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Hannah M. Johnson
- Lake Oswego, OR...
- Last Record: 2011-02-06 17:45:24 -0800
- Joined: Dec 01, 2010
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Softly, I fall and kiss the cold barren cracked eroded street. I rest on thickly frozen shut windowsills and hang from your rooftops. Light glistens off my gleaming dripping solid body as small flakes drop gracefully and silently to the thirsty grounds. I squish; I splash as others trample over my very existence, slowly withering away myself. As multiple other white clusters of myself float down more quickly and condense with my core, I am rock solid. Nothing can shatter my spirits. I am graceful, silent, and beautiful.
A true marvel to watch I may be, but I have a secret. In the midst of all that tranquility, I’m the cause of pain, sorrow, and death. Invisible to the blinded eye, I will swipe you off your feet and cause tumbling down rocky bumpy hills. I will spin wheels off the right path, invading innocent lives of others. I am hidden. I am deadly. A single snow white tiger’s roar from atop a cold lonely mountain echo through the blistering icy storm of winds, rattling its very base fills the soul with the deepest despair and anguish. Likewise, its fierce call can shatter the very forces, at which seemed it so desperate, die down those very blizzards, and become anew, softly downward floating clusters of white that tickle the nose as it melts the very heart. |
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Oh yeah, I forgot to mention in the other two pevious dream logs that my dreams tend to be slightly violent lol . . . . I'm not sure if I should be worried about something like that lol XD.
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So I started recording my dreams recently and never did much with them except start a story based off of them that I never found the time to finish. Then my friend showed me this website and I dec...
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Warmly, I gently caress the faces of many who seek my love. I accompany the laughter and smiles of thousands sprawled out and prancing around atop of thin golden grains of sand. I am soothing. ...
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Swirling in the wind I softly glow brightly in the night, sheltering the cold and lonely. With the aid of light forms the vibrant passion of hope. Smoothly flowing and surrounding the bitterness...
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Ricktorres picture with my writing bit . . . .
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I am . . . . Fire
Swirling in the wind I softly glow brightly in the night, sheltering the cold and lonely. With the aid of light forms the vibrant passion of hope. Smoothly flowing and surrounding the bitterness of the world I bring compassion. I am peaceful. I am calm.
Smiles rise up in circles of friends and stir the heart with mixes of fiery emotion. Bursts of hot flares of the loud beating sound from the chest bring anxious crushes together. Whether I am shared between lovers or friends, I will embrace everyone with my warmth and bind others together in a continuous unshakable force. I am love. I am the heart.
I am a wondrous site to behold but do not mistake me weak for I may spread leagues and destroy many lives when allowed to roll uncontrolled. I may destroy thousands of innocent lives but if controlled I am a force to be reckoned with. I am persistent. I am destructive.
Killing may be part of me but with the right barer I have strength solely for good. I am the large sky high red-orange phoenix with black coal eyes that rises at fallen comrades. Angered by the hatred and killing of evil of my friends, I will burn through the souls of darkness, crushing the chains of darkness restraining me and my team of protagonists. I will press on until the power of light shall prevail. I am only one of the forces of nature to assist the restoration of balance in the lush green world. I am powerful. I am fierce. I am fire.
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To everyone else: again, with my dream logs I'm not super descriptive or write them "well" because they're more of an outline because I do not ... |
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