A/N: This was an instrumental song of 7 minutes. So listening to it three times gave me 21 minutes to work with. Despite this, I barely finished the ending on time. LOL.
Dream Within A Dream – Inception OST
My imagination tends to get the best of me.
I've always had pretty strange dreams. I mean, I drank grape juice and dreamt about myself running through a tunnel of hearts (literally) to touch the picture of the boy I love and watch as it crumbled. Then, I randomly fell into a melting sundae.
There was another time, where I dreamt that my nanny was eating seeds given to pigeons in the park.
But, my dream from last night has got to be the weirdest one yet. Because it wasn't one dream. It's kinda hard to explain, but, it was like I was having one dream, and then…I had another.
Like some kind of dream within a dream.
Look bucko, I ain't crazy. I'm swear I'm telling the truth about this. I don't know how it happened, but I had a dream within a dream.
This is what I remember:
I was near the boy of my dreams, as usual, and watched as he left to go somewhere with tall hair boy. I sighed and sat at the bench he was previously occupying. I sniffed the air, hoping to catch some of the remnants of his scent (I MUST get the name of his shampoo!), and suddenly felt as if the sky was falling. Usually, someone would say that they were falling. But I wasn't. I didn't fall with the sky. I stayed at the exact same spot.
It was like I was some kind of seraphim or something; able to oversee the people below me. Well, as any other ten year old would do, I just flew around, idiotically, while saying "look at me! I can fly!" but, after about 2 minutes, I realized I was not using this gift to me advantage. So I followed my Orzo-shaped Prometheus to his home, and landed on the outside of his skylight, awaiting a chance to glimpse him alone.
When he finally arrived into his room, I saw him sigh sadly and pull out a journal. I wasn't sure what was going on, or what was happening, exactly, but, the next thing I knew, I was transported into this old journal of his.
I landed on a tree branch and was knocked out for a little while, but before I completely blacked out, I felt movement around me. I woke up to strong scents of herbal remedies and felt like I got hit by a truck. When I shook my head, I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. I turned and saw the green jellybean eyes of Arnold.
"I'm glad you're finally awake. I was really worried about you."
I woke up from that instantly. I still have no idea how I dreamt that, or why, but I do know this: Mr. Simmons is going to present a writing contest for a class trip to some exotic land called San Lorenzo. I was hoping for a romantic place, like Hawaii, where I'd get some alone time with Arnold…but I guess I can't really do anything about it.
Not my top favorite drabble, but I could be biased here. Tell me your opinion! I'd love to hear it IN A REVIEW!
~darkangel1326