Yep, it's about five o' clock here in Paris.
But you guys probably see something like nine, ten, eleven, or twelve on your clocks. I'm so bored. I may post later on in the night-I mean day, for your sake. My cousins stayed at the house last night. Funny how you can fit eight people who enjoy being with each other in four rooms when two of them are guys and the rest girls, right? Ha ha.
Kandie went to go shopping for some Back-To-School clothes this morning, thank God. I really don't know how one tiny little girl can cram so much junk into her head to talk about. She's kinda like Nudge from the Maximum Ride books.
I don't really have anything to talk about at the moment. I had a really weird dream last night: I was at my house, and my friends Abigail, Trent, and Halie were there. So was Makaylin. (Ughh, can I EVER get away from her?!) Anyway, we were eating or something, and then Trent pulled us out into my garage. Somehow, we all pulled out these little compact-looking things. (You know, the things that makeup comes in?) We lifted the tops and press down on the makeup, only it wasn't makeup, it was a round green metal. Suddenly, the compact shouted,"TEEN TITANS!" And a bright light came into my eyes. When it went away, we were in a futuristic world. We had our regular clothes on, but we had super-human abilities. Like, we could jump farther and higher than you could see. And we were playing around on the rooftops, falling off and jumping off and landing on our feet, when the police caught us and we ran away. Everyone brought out their compact and pressed the green metal, and we were back in my home again. That was such a cool dream.
Actually, that dream had a little bit to do with my secret. AvianGirl, if you're reading these anymore, there's some clues in that dream. Oh yeah, if you haven't checked your blog lately, I wrote a comment on the Fang Vs. Iggy post. I wish that people wouldn't make fun of me if I ever told my secret. Extraordinary beings and such, I know how you feel when people are afraid of you. Only I get laughed at.
Well, not much to say now, mes amis. I wish you all that read the best!
Au revoir,
(Stay Icy!) L.i.l.l.i.x
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I had a strange dream...
really wierd...
I was well the same age i am now (15yrs) anyway, i had children they were deffinitly mine i could tell...
the oldest at the age of 3 was a boy he had straght dark brown hair(almost black), greenish brown eyes, and he was wearing jeans and a blue top that had a picture of a dragon on it, i had named him Taylor, Tay for short...
and the younger one at the age of 2 and a half was a girl she had straight black hair, and green eyes (not cat green, just average green...), and she was wearing a green top with a beautiful buttifly on it and black jeans, i had named her Abigail, Abi for short...
When i looked at these two i felt overwhelming joy, happiness, like i would give the world for them... but somehow i knew this was a dream and that they weren't real and this brought such sadness into my heart... :( i wanted this to be real, i wanted them to be real, they were my world and i loved them...
but they're not real! i felt like crying, screaming, and protesting against the injustice!
but every time i would look back into their faces and again feel all that joy and happiness but again the sadness came back to haunt me...
in the dream a whole week pasted though it didn't feel and wasn't that long...
I gave them hugs and kisses, i put them into bed, read them stories, played games with them, i fed them bathed them got them dressed, settled the fights they had, and loved every bit of that time!
but when i woke up again in the morning i felt very sad and this time i wouldn't see their faces smiling up at me...
I really loved them...
sorry that is such a long comment...
*blush*
That's okay, say as much as you need to. And, thanks for visitng my blog. Your other blog, The Unatural Natural, very cool. You're talented. I write stories as well, but they're too long fit on a blog. Your dream would have made me feel teh same way you did. Well, visit some more! Do be afraid to express your feelings!
Stay Icy,
L.i.l.l.i.x
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