Part 4 Beyond Dreamscape
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I was with some people in a homey market. Not sure who any of them were, but I was apparently someone very special. They had normal produce and then there was a little back corner where there was an artist and the guy who was there decided he wanted to try.
Near the artist, the produce was different. The first thing I saw were giant apples, like the size of people heads. They were red delicious apples, but I think we were all broke, because I knew we couldn’t get anything. Anyway, the artist liked me for some reason, but he kept painting the guy I had wandered off with, the other two people were nowhere to be found. Somehow I slid behind the artist to see all that he was doing, and made a few suggestions of what the guy would like since the guy was being a total jerk and just complaining.
The artist smiled and did just what I had said, so I slipped back to inspect the rest of the produce. There were these little candies that were yellow and were about the size and shape of french fries. They were yellow and apparently lemon flavored. The artist seen I was looking at them, and offered me a sample. I don’t remember how they tasted, but they were really soft but not sticky.
And then we went off again, time lapse, and then it’s like were in this… magical place. I believe it was elvish(love medieval elvish things) It was near a river and on one side, I could see a large clearing with huge tree houses. And on the side we were on, there was a stair case set into the side of a ginormous tree and the top curled around a branch, so you couldn’t see anyone on the platform it created.
We decided to cross for some reason. And here’s the part I can’t explain, I decided to try and find someone who saved people, I knew the person/thing and I got the big idea to let myself get taken under the current to find him. It was stupid, but no more than a second of going under, there was suddenly a burst of green/blue color and strong arms pulling me up and out of the water. It”s one of the elves and he carries me to the side we had been on, explaining the person I was trying to find didn’t save people anymore.
I was disappointed at this news, and cold from the water and suddenly being in the wind. He noticed, and carried me up to the top of the stairs, setting me on my feet in front of him, and then leaned against the tree. He was looking at me oddly but continued talking to me. He told me that the river was dangerous. I wasn’t looking at him and I was wondering what one of the particularly larger tree houses was being used for, with all the floating lanterns anchored around it in varying heights to give it a mystic look. I asked him about it and he told it was being used to welcome an important person’s daughter whose name was mine. I had a different name in the dream but I can’t remember it.
I smiled, looking at him, and for some reason, there was a kinda romantic connection between us. I had rested my forearms on either shoulder and my left hand was playing with his hair and the other was drawing swirly patterns on his warm, smooth skin. He had his hands resting clasped behind my back, resting on the small of my back and we were touching everywhere but out shoulders and chest. I told him I was who I was and didn’t let him respond. I kissed him with quite a bit of passion. He gasped, tried to find the right thing to do, and finally kissed me back, drawing me closer.
I remember it was simply lovely, pressed up against his warm skin, and he only wore a kind of shorts. His hair was a little longer than a crew, maybe an inch or more in length and dark blown/black while his skin was a dark blue with green lines marking everywhere, almost making him look tiger-ish. His eyes were… like an amber-yellowish color. He was very exotic but his ears only had a slight point to them.
I had pulled back, still playing with his hair and he seemed speechless. I smiled at him, running my right hand over his shoulder and down to his chest, resting my palm against his now hot skin. Leaning in, I whispered in his ear, ‘Is there somewhere we can go for a little bit?’ He stood there, his mouth slightly open and his breathing a bit heavy.
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