I was in this strange place, it was unknown to me, and I was considered very strange, though extremely powerful. There were other freaks like me, though I was the strongest of all of them. In this lit up cave place was my uncle, and he was the one who distinguished these powers and set you up. Well, there was a line, because so many other people had powers too. I remember there was a ton of people who had figured out the power and were running around in this dome place we were in, and they were using the powers. Some were dangerous, though others were not. There was fireworks going on, and soon I paid attention to this guard and he recognized me almost right away, he took me in, letting me skip the line, and everyone IN line seemed to understand, considering I was super powerful and could destroy a world in a second. I went in, and we talked. Though I didn't gain any answers, I was potentionally dangerous, and would have to use my powers for good, which they were trying to explain to me. Then, my uncle, told me that I should be shipped off to this old house, to see if I could tend and build it together like it had been hundreds of years before. So I was dropped off there, and they left me alone. As I went in, I noticed the house was in literal shreds, falling apart so drastically. I saw this one hole in the floor of one room, and I looked down. I went into the other room and I saw just small, weird things about each one. I eventually fell through the floor board and looked around down there, I realized then, that some people were there with me. Though I couldn't see them. They talked, and yelled at me, and I just felt content about it. Like I understood. I found the room that had the hole through the floor and I climbed through, and started going again. There was a young man there as well, that I couldn't see. The person before was a woman. And though I couldn't see them, I knew what they looked like. The woman had black, long hair and her eyes were a dark brown, she was so pale and she was angry. Though the man, was her sister. He had the fairest, blonde hair, brown eyes, and he was pale as well. He wanted to help me from his sister. I couldn't leave the house or do much, so I decided to try and center my powers. And when I did, I remember 'waking up', and not recognizing my features. I got up and looked around, and after a while I found the man, who was kind but obviously nervous around me, but I could not find the woman. After a while of searching I looked into a dark, cracked mirror, and saw in my reflection, I was the woman.
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Should I post my dreams more often? I have come to terms that they are the weirdest things but still, should I? Post in the comments.
Tell you why I befriended you.
Associate you with something- random, a song, a color, a photo, etc.
Tell you my favorite thing about you.
Tell you a memory of you that I try to remember.
Ask something I've always wanted to know about you.
Tell you my favorite deviation of yours.
Tell you what I'd do if we were in the same room right now.
If you and I are handcuffed together in a cop car. Using only 3 words ,what I would say to you.
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