Me, my Love and some friend (I don't know who) were in a big city like NYC, but not NYC. I'm holding hands with my Love and suddenly things change. We just start noticing things are different, like wasn't there a stadium over there? but the weird thing is that only my Love and I seem to notice this, our friend sorta just looks at us funny. Somehow we come to the conclusion things have changed. Or rather, things have been changed on purpose by another. We also somehow realize that I am the one who was able to percieve it and because I was holding my Love's hand when it happned, he is too. But my friend can't because he's just gotten fooled by it like everyone. (no on seems to see that things are off or weird or different). It's weird. I just know things are wrong and in someways, it's something like buildings not being there, but in other ways it's just feeling. The knowledge that reality is off-kilter.
We go to this location. It has a real estate agent next to a fast food place. We go with the idea of getting to eat, but I think when we see the real estate agent, we realize it's a good place to start looking. (*I think I had a novel with me and there was something in it like a receipt or something that showed it wasn't brand new as I had thought. Somehow this led us closer to who the person was) I guess we think we can come to find large homes recently on or off the market. This, I guess works out because next we are in this large, wooden home. It's very northern and expensive in looks - dark wood inside, leather furnature, the sorta Olde English furnishings one sees in a fancy private library. There's a large window with these five or six cats sitting there looking out from atop the back of the couch. For some reason I see the picture of this award-winning silver tabby and then "learn" from the cat - who, I guess, has been bespelled so it's normal to me I can communicate with him - that the five or six cats (all different colors, like one really white, one grey, one brown, one orange, etc.) are all really the one prize-winning cat. The weird person who did the spell to alter the world started with, or it happened to alter the cat as well, the cat. Somehow, through this spell, he (and it was made clear at that point it was a he) broke apart the cat into all these other cats during the process and the cat(s) were very unhappy about that. (although I think only one of them spoke with me, the rest just stayed quiet).
Anyway, the cat tells me how he saw the guy use this book and this spell. We search the house and find these peices of metal which look like bent paperclips, but when arranged in a certain way in your hand (with the metal coming out from between your fingers and the center being in your palm, it made a star.) The book I found and it had some piece of paper in it that had these dates in a number format like 07 13 00 0840 pm sorta thing (though I don't recall what the exact number were) There was blanks underneath the printed (like receipt printing) numbers where - through the cat's instruction - I entered in the correct date, time, and thing. I then said it aloud, and felt this shimmer that explodeded when I finished it. (there was something on the page like a completing password you needed. It was three words, very weird but I can't remember what they were). It was this huge flash of light and I found myself where the dream started. Only everything was back to normal. I had foiled the evil plans and fixed reality. That's was it I think, just ruined the plans and fixed everything and then everything was ok.
It was so weird though that I woke up still thinking about it so I decided to try to capture it. *shrugs* Weird stuff. Anyway, just woke up (see, not going to bed until like 4:30am will do that to ya) and I need to call my friend back. Have a good one.
~ flowers bloom near Memory and Dream
at 4/27/2002 01:12:07 PM ~
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