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~~~ 2nd Dream... -Spike lay at his lover and Sire's side, almost weeping. A stake stuck out from her chest, but he dare not remove it, for fear of accidentally bumping it into Drusilla's fragile, unbeating heart. "Dru, please love...come back..." he pleaded. Seeing her in this condition was more than he could bear. – ~~~ Next Morning... Renee woke up, it was a Saturday, so she was allowed to sleep in. The dreams were vivid, almost like...memories...long, lost memories. But, that couldn't be...she had never known the blonde in her entire life! And, judging by the stake, they were vampires, at least the female. She pushed the thought from her mind, and got up and got on the computer. "I'm going to get to the bottom of these dreams..." Renee said to herself, booting up the computer. She went to a search engine and typed "Dreams" in the search box. A page of links appeared on Renee's screen, and she rolled her mouse over and clicked the first link. Another page appeared, and it read:
"DREAM INTERPRETATION
Dreams can be interpreted, or can be decoded to find their meanings, in many ways. One way is by studying the symbols, pictures, or figures in the particular dream. Another, but a lot less common way, is to consider Reincarnation. Reincarnation is a theory that we live more than one life. If a person has unfinished business, or is killed at an early age, they can be reincarnated as another chance at life. Some dreams can be memories of a past life. You can consider methods such as hypnotism to find out more about supposed "past lives". " That was all Renee needed to read. By her assumptions, whoever this raven- haired lady was, Renee must have been her in a past life. But, in order to find out about this female, she had to find the blonde.
MEANWHILE...
Spike tossed and turned in his bed; he hadn't thought of her this much in, well, years. A whole mess of images reeled over and over in his head, tormenting him. Every event, from his turning to the last time he saw her, when they broke up, flashed before his eyes. He woke with a start. "Bloody hell, why'm I thinkin' 'bout Dru all of the sudden?" The peroxide blonde vampire asked himself, "I guess I need to clear my head..." he guessed, pulled on a shirt and his trademark duster, and walked out the door. * The Bronze, get a drink...* Spike thought, heading there.
Later that same Evening...
Renee sat on her bed, a few basic psychic things in front of her: An Ouija board, tarot cards, and a few other methods. "Let's start with the Ouija board." She said with a sigh, and opened the box. She laid the board out flat in front of her and grasped the "mystic pointer" and set it on the board. "Okay, first question...who is the lady...the one in my dreams?" The pointer spelt a name: D-R-U-S-I-L-L-A. "Next question...who is the blonde, he's always with her?" The pointer spelt a second name: S-P-I-K-E. * Sounds more like a nickname, but if the mystic 'says'.... * Renee thought to herself. "Okay, does this mean that I am 'Drusilla' reincarnated?" Astonishingly, the pointer moved to "YES". Renee gasped. "Will this 'Spike' come looking for me?" "YES". The mystic 'said'.
~~~ 2nd Dream... -Spike lay at his lover and Sire's side, almost weeping. A stake stuck out from her chest, but he dare not remove it, for fear of accidentally bumping it into Drusilla's fragile, unbeating heart. "Dru, please love...come back..." he pleaded. Seeing her in this condition was more than he could bear. – ~~~ Next Morning... Renee woke up, it was a Saturday, so she was allowed to sleep in. The dreams were vivid, almost like...memories...long, lost memories. But, that couldn't be...she had never known the blonde in her entire life! And, judging by the stake, they were vampires, at least the female. She pushed the thought from her mind, and got up and got on the computer. "I'm going to get to the bottom of these dreams..." Renee said to herself, booting up the computer. She went to a search engine and typed "Dreams" in the search box. A page of links appeared on Renee's screen, and she rolled her mouse over and clicked the first link. Another page appeared, and it read:
"DREAM INTERPRETATION
Dreams can be interpreted, or can be decoded to find their meanings, in many ways. One way is by studying the symbols, pictures, or figures in the particular dream. Another, but a lot less common way, is to consider Reincarnation. Reincarnation is a theory that we live more than one life. If a person has unfinished business, or is killed at an early age, they can be reincarnated as another chance at life. Some dreams can be memories of a past life. You can consider methods such as hypnotism to find out more about supposed "past lives". " That was all Renee needed to read. By her assumptions, whoever this raven- haired lady was, Renee must have been her in a past life. But, in order to find out about this female, she had to find the blonde.
MEANWHILE...
Spike tossed and turned in his bed; he hadn't thought of her this much in, well, years. A whole mess of images reeled over and over in his head, tormenting him. Every event, from his turning to the last time he saw her, when they broke up, flashed before his eyes. He woke with a start. "Bloody hell, why'm I thinkin' 'bout Dru all of the sudden?" The peroxide blonde vampire asked himself, "I guess I need to clear my head..." he guessed, pulled on a shirt and his trademark duster, and walked out the door. * The Bronze, get a drink...* Spike thought, heading there.
Later that same Evening...
Renee sat on her bed, a few basic psychic things in front of her: An Ouija board, tarot cards, and a few other methods. "Let's start with the Ouija board." She said with a sigh, and opened the box. She laid the board out flat in front of her and grasped the "mystic pointer" and set it on the board. "Okay, first question...who is the lady...the one in my dreams?" The pointer spelt a name: D-R-U-S-I-L-L-A. "Next question...who is the blonde, he's always with her?" The pointer spelt a second name: S-P-I-K-E. * Sounds more like a nickname, but if the mystic 'says'.... * Renee thought to herself. "Okay, does this mean that I am 'Drusilla' reincarnated?" Astonishingly, the pointer moved to "YES". Renee gasped. "Will this 'Spike' come looking for me?" "YES". The mystic 'said'.