suppose i just watch too many movies/too many books, but here it is:
I dream i am in a foreign country, and searching for an old cathedral, where I am to meet up with my cathedral choir (i sing in one for real). I find the church, we start singing this eerie modal music from these ancient looking scores, in a language i don't know. Suddenly i look up and the church is full of people.
after the service, the scene shifts and instead we are at some kind of festival except its still in the same building. its something supernatural like halloween or something, but foreign. a man rises before the crowd, and, (obviously acting out a script for the festival), says he is a vampire and will show it to us. everyone is much amused. he goes to a woman and appears to bite her on the neck, and there is something that looks like blood, but she laughs when he draws away and says he makes a good act. walks down the rows of people, and appears to bite each one, but they all smile or laugh when he draws away and I hear someone remark on the fake blood.
He does this to many people, passing over only a few of the very old. suddenly I realize that he is near to where i am sitting. he begins down our aisle, each person in turn. I completely panic, though I am not sure why. I cant move from my seat. Finally he comes to me and I cower away and try to protect my neck with a jumper or something (I know that sounds weird) and I hear him say something like: "don't do that", though I am not sure the words were spoken. and I realize that I cannot escape this, and must face and bare it. so I force myself to relax, and stop resisting. just like you might do at the doctors about to get an injection or something. he says "That's better," so only I can hear.
And then I feel pain but I don't seem to know if its real or not, or if this is still a hoax of the festival. but im gritting my teeth with pain, when suddenly i feel stupid like everyone but me knows its a joke so i relax my face, and make myself appear calm. then its over, he pulls away, and whispers "you got through that well." I feel people remark about the "fake blood" again. Know-one but me seems to have felt fear or uncertainty, it was all an act for them.
And then everyone is getting to their feet and we are leaving the place, but I can still hear that strange, foreign choral music in my head.
Okay I know I have some wacko dreams, but what do you make of this one? too much twilight?
I dream i am in a foreign country, and searching for an old cathedral, where I am to meet up with my cathedral choir (i sing in one for real). I find the church, we start singing this eerie modal music from these ancient looking scores, in a language i don't know. Suddenly i look up and the church is full of people.
after the service, the scene shifts and instead we are at some kind of festival except its still in the same building. its something supernatural like halloween or something, but foreign. a man rises before the crowd, and, (obviously acting out a script for the festival), says he is a vampire and will show it to us. everyone is much amused. he goes to a woman and appears to bite her on the neck, and there is something that looks like blood, but she laughs when he draws away and says he makes a good act. walks down the rows of people, and appears to bite each one, but they all smile or laugh when he draws away and I hear someone remark on the fake blood.
He does this to many people, passing over only a few of the very old. suddenly I realize that he is near to where i am sitting. he begins down our aisle, each person in turn. I completely panic, though I am not sure why. I cant move from my seat. Finally he comes to me and I cower away and try to protect my neck with a jumper or something (I know that sounds weird) and I hear him say something like: "don't do that", though I am not sure the words were spoken. and I realize that I cannot escape this, and must face and bare it. so I force myself to relax, and stop resisting. just like you might do at the doctors about to get an injection or something. he says "That's better," so only I can hear.
And then I feel pain but I don't seem to know if its real or not, or if this is still a hoax of the festival. but im gritting my teeth with pain, when suddenly i feel stupid like everyone but me knows its a joke so i relax my face, and make myself appear calm. then its over, he pulls away, and whispers "you got through that well." I feel people remark about the "fake blood" again. Know-one but me seems to have felt fear or uncertainty, it was all an act for them.
And then everyone is getting to their feet and we are leaving the place, but I can still hear that strange, foreign choral music in my head.
Okay I know I have some wacko dreams, but what do you make of this one? too much twilight?