Curiouser and curiouser...

As I walk, I can feel myself shrinking. The mountains of snow are so high and the valeys of tire tracks on the road so deep, I feel almost comically smal. I watch my feet drown in the vast, cold whiteness. The tall bushes and the majestic trees seem to loom over me with their snow covert crowns. Beyond them, beyond the vault of crystal glass, is the milky way. The Leonid meteors are running along it like mustangs, bucking and rearing with joy and exitement, their burning hair only twinkeling faintley when viewed from this distance. My breath freeze in the midnight air and I wish I was out there with them. I wish to run far away with them to the Eagle nebula and the Galilean moons, but I'm too smal, my legs are far too short to ever run the milky way.

A dream about returning

Swimming in my latte, a lone star twinkles.

I think it is like me, longing to return to the Milky Way.

You will be my gift to her...

I had another one of my odd dreams tonight, it was about a young man who was married to a woman dying from a terminal disease. The only way to save her was to sacrifice his best friend to the wich who cursed her. He turned his friend into a speckled hen and presented him to the wich who ate him. The woman was cured but I'm not sure if the young man could ever become happy again after that.

En dröm

Jag stod på en brygga i en storm, vattnet var vilt runtomkring mig.
Jag föll i.
Föll djupt, djup ner, till jordens centrum. Till valarna.
Jag strök mitt ansikte mot deras medan jag simmade bland stjärnorna.
Galileo Galileis ögon blir mina när jag fortsätter falla i oändligheten.
Andromeda, Malström och Centaurus A är alla inom räckhåll.
Att falla ner eller sväva upp spelar ingen roll, det stora blå innesluter mig från alla håll.

Translation:

I was standing on a bridge in a storm, wild waters all around me.

I fell in.

Deep, deep down, to the center of the Earth. To the whales.

My face touched theirs as I swam among the stars.

Galileo Galileis eyes become mine as I continue to fall in eternity.

Andromeda, Maelstrom and Centaurus A are all within my reach.

To fall down or soar up doesn't matter anymore, the great blue is all around me.

Creeped out pt.2

I told my mother about my dream and she tells me it was in fact not a dream since she mopped up some jam like stickyness in my room that very day, of course she had no clue what it was either. I'm kind of scared of my room now.

Creeped out

I had the most unseateling dream. There was something lurking in the corner of my room but I could not gather the courage to approach it and see what it was. Then I dreamed that I woke up from the dream and found this red, sticky substance in the corner. Then I awoke once more and there was nothing there.