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Updated 11-06-2011 at 02:42 AM by 39215
I was Rapunzel from that new movie "Tangled" and I haven't even seen the movie. Anyway, a few things were different though, like my hair was more white than blond. I was taken to an outdoor castle pavillion-type thing by Flynn. He told me to try the fruit. There were a lot of different kinds, and I knew that they tasted good, but everytime I ate one it tasted like nothing. It was because I wasn't a real girl or something, like I was magically created by a partly evil sorceress. I complained to the sorceress about not being able to taste the fruit and she told me that I had to kill my creator and that would make me more real. Somehow she convinced me that my mom in the dream was the sorceress who created me. I can't remember how, but she died. Then I realied that she was lying to me, then I woke up. I know it's weird, but I've dremt a LOT weirder.
July 30, 2003: I was some sort of woman. I don't remember, like, some sort of nobility. But not exactly nobility. This is beside the point. I had this awesome power over the weather and elements... I summoned up this snowstorm, it was the coolest thing I've ever seen, EVER, awake OR asleep. It was like... nothing... and then all of the sudden millions of crystals of ice whipping around everything, and then when several feet of snow had fallen within like a minute, I flipped it off like a switch and then changed the weather so that it all melted within a few seconds. It was really neat. There was this little girl whom I liked a lot and wanted to protect, not my own but the daughter of a friend. Then the dream got sort of weird... Well, some background on the dream - my husband loved me a lot, we lived in a nice place, etc... I was also some kind of sorceress... then I changed forms for some reason, into a sort of... centaur form... The next thing I remember in the dream was that the little girl was complaining about a boy in the powder room who wouldn't leave her alone... it was the portrait of the son of some other noble guy, and it had become some sort of malevolent spirit for some reason, although I think it may have been that the kid wasn't nice to begin with. So I decided to avoid a fight by just intimidating him and wove some sort of... protection spell? Ward? Something where I traced a form in the air that was myself, holding a sword (which was meant to be some sort of threat, I guess).
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