Scary.

I reaaaaally have nothing to blog about. Oh, except I had a really scary and happy dream today. Two contradicting adjectives, but I can't describe it any other way. It was pleasant. With an aftertaste.

It started with my family living in a mansion. I have no idea why it was a mansion, but it was. My mom was holding a party and huge mobs of people came rushing in. I remember that there was a small staircase leading up to the front door. Just inside was a tiny room with another small staircase leading up to a long hallway with two bedrooms. Then there was another small staircase leading up to a GIANT dining room. There was a feast there and everyone was talking. I remember walking around with my friends. I picked up a group of giant blueberries. I think they were blueberries. They were attached to a stem and were giant and blue. Plump grape size. Perhaps blue grapes if that is possible? Anyways, after I popped one in my mouth, I woke up to the sound of a phone call. It was my mom calling me to wake up. >_>. What a waste of a pleasant dream...was what I thought at first.

Then I remembered.

I had dreamed about that mansion before.

A lot of times.

And it was certainly not my mansion before.

Very scary dreams.

A game.

Dangerous game.

But I just can't remember what the game was. I believe that there may have been more than one game. Since one time I remember I was playing alone. And another time, it was a race against time...with classmates. Like a school. But that was only two times.

Wow this is confusing. That mansion should be bigger...I didn't have enough time to see the rest this time since my mother woke me up. I'm not absolutely sure that it is the same mansion I dreamed about all those other times. There is the possibility that I dreamed about multiple mansions. If only I had seen the rest and verified it.

This dream was in color.

I rarely have dreams where I remember the colors of things. O_O. But those blue grape things won't leave my mind. I'm certain they were blue. And there were about a hundred lain on a layered platter. Everything was on layered platters. It was certainly a feast that could feed hundreds. I'm just scared about how that dream was going to end.

My dreams that have mansions in them...

They never end well.

Never.

I wish that the dream will not return. Not tonight. Or any other night.