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Theme 32: Blue

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( Warning: The main characters have no names ... So there wont be any in it... sorry for the inconvenience)
Dressed in naught but what would pass only for a piece of red cloth, enough to cover and the front and the back of her body, was a girl with dark brown hair.  She looked past the hedge beside her in the direction of a near by school. The sounds of laughter and playing could be heard as children amused themselves around the playground.
The girl's mind was clouded, making it hard to make any form of coherent thought about the scene. Blue eyes seemed dazed, making her seem almost dead on her feet. A young man stood close by in the small strip that could scarce be called a yard. His words didn't seem to effect her, as he spoke of their plan of having her infiltrate this institution. "... It seems to be working well..," He commented looking her over. The dark haired young lady couldn't make a sound for the moment, whatever they had her take was having a massive effect on her.  He guided her along while one of the workers mentioned that "outside time" was over.
" We'll get you out of here....," the dark haired young man stated once they were inside. There had been rumors of patients disappearing, even though this institution had a high success rate. Just where were the patients going? Despite her mind being in a haze, the young lady did feel that there was something odd about this place. It was far too quiet in a place that was supposed to be filled with people who were insane.
" If you can manage to speak,.... what can you tell me of this place?" He asked. Focusing with all her might she tried to form any semblance of speech. ".. They .... keep us.... un-..der ... ti ight control....," She strained. The struggle within was unbearable. She wanted out of this place, to finally be free of the suppressive drugs that kept her so malleable.
The more she struggled to speak to her friend, the less the control over her became. Her sentences were less fragmented and it was drawing attention to her. ".. Its wearing off," He hissed in a low tone,"  Its not yet time to get you out of here..... We might have to up the dosage." Panic set in, so much so that it seemed as though it was on overdrive.
" No!" she cried out,"... Not that.. No!" Her shouting naturally grabbed the ever vigilant staff. The forced the two apart, telling the young man to leave while giving the dark haired girl a sedative making her black out.
Through blurred vision and fits of blacking out, she saw a man with long white hair speaking to her, but the voice was barely noticeable. When next she woke the sun was setting and someone was pulling off the restraints from her wrists and ankles. ".. We're getting you out of here," It was her brown haired companion from before. They rushed out of the instigation, the white haired young man following suit as they piled into a red car and drove as fast as they could away from the area.
It was winter, snow riddled the streets as the sun continued its decent past the horizon. Cops were hot on their tails as the white haired young man said that he had a place which they could all hide in. The young man also confessed that he was a vampire, which startled the young girl's companion, but didn't seem to effect her so much. The white haired vampire reassured the young man that he would not harm anyone and continued to give instructions to his place.
Quite a bit of time had passed before things had settled down and the cops were no longer chasing them. The winter landscape now seemed to be covered in a dark-blueish tinge. Not dark enough to barely see anything outside, but not light enough to read anything in your lap. It was a wonderful time of night as the girl aimlessly watched snow covered trees and houses passing them by. They were still within city limits, so it meant that they weren't completely off the hook. With it being a vampires home, there was little to no doubt that any human could waltz up to the front door without permission or hitting off some form of barrier.
The girl's listless gaze seemed to brighten when the site of what looked to be castle pillars appeared in between the trees rather than modern day houses. She looked up to see how far the pillars went but couldn't see an end to it at that moment.
She must of dozed off without realizing it because before she knew what was going on, she was being carried down the steps towards the front doors. It was an odd set up. The stairway seemed like that of an out door play theater. A great semi circle with the stage far below and step like seats as far up as they could go. Only the seats were steps and the stage was two gigantic double doors. The hunters moon cascaded through the pillars and trees giving everything a crisp yet almost light bluish tint to the stone around them. The pillars appeared to be holding the rest of the castle up, to which the girl marveled while the three of them neared the doorway. When the door opened, she passed out.
(this will get transferred once i get an idea on what i should rename everything as...)
This was a dream i had... a reoccurring dream too..... The feeling of this place along with the vampire (and yes i do mean vampire) is all too familiar to me.... well... vaguely familiar.... I feel like i have been there before in all honesty. The castle is dream like yes (yes even in a dream you can have things that are dream like) ... but i mean... physically i feel like i have been to this castle.. and in it.. I feel like i have seen this long white haired vampire (i'm thinking he looks 28 - 31 ish) before as well... Where? I have no clue. no idea.. but i feel like i have seen this before in the waking world, around the same time of day too.... its kind of eerie and i love it!...

Few things i hate about reoccurring dreams: 1. They start off vague... So vague in fact that you dont remember them the next morning..... and 2. When they do finally reach the "age" where it is all crystal clear... you never dream it again.... or at least that's how my reoccurring dreams have gone.... I have only had 2 reoccurring dreams in my life. The one i depicted here.. and another one about a talking fish trapped in a pop can.. that i had when i was....... 6 i think.... Other than that i have had no reoccurring dreams in ages... which kind of makes me sad... sure i have such crystal clear dreams..... but no mystery like with my reoccurring ones.... *sighs* oh wells!! Enjoy!
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