This thought process might not be
coherent, but I want to try and tell you about it anyways. There is a
mad scientist that runs through my dreams and he invades my waking
thoughts. It is to the point that I wish he was real. In my dreams I
always save someone... be it my best friend, my boy friend or my
parents. I save them from whatever serum that is in the needle he
holds in his hand. I take their dose as well as my own. I'm always
expected to die, but I never do. Instead I become something else. I
am not a human nor am I an animal... I am a half breed, a walker of
both worlds. I can hear the animals and understand them when they
speak. I don't understand what has happened to me and I forget a lot
of things that humans do on a daily bases, but I am happy. I feel
comfortable in the body I now inhabit. It is a human body with the
ears and tail of a white Siberian tiger. Also, I have the ability to
turn into a full tiger. When I wake up from these dreams I feel as if
I've become something I'm not. Being a half breed in the dream felt
natural, but when I wake into a pure human body... It's strange
because I feel like I'm not supposed to be human. I wish I could
explain this feeling better, but I think that no matter what I say
it's going to sound strange. I wake up feeling as if I've been
cheated, like my destiny is just out of my reach and the Fates are
laughing. I know that there's something to these dreams, but if a
message is being sent I'm just not getting it. I know... if I keep
talking like this the men in the white coats will come for me with
the straight jacket, but I can't help the way I feel.
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