Leonard the Homicidal Maniac
Two dreams.
The first one Leonard was running about killing people at school. He was living up to the Nny part of the nickname I gave him. I was begging and pleading with him to stop, and every time no one else was around he was back to what he’s usually like. But then the second someone else appeared his eyes changed and he killed them, one way or another. But he wouldn’t kill Sarah. He would stare at her and raise his weapon above his head or set up like he was going to kill her, and then take off running away. When I woke up from this dream he was about to kill me.
Then there was this fashion show. The fashion show really wasn’t all that important. It was the fact I was watching it when I was out of my body. In this dream I had extremely strong powers. At first I didn’t realize I was out of my body, I was just watching the beauty show in my mind. It was a dream, I thought. But then I would "wake up", and instead of flipping off my light switch, I just waved my finger down without touching the switch. And off it went. The lamp was my old ugly lamp too, I just thought I’d point that out. It was very old and very ugly. Yea, that’s descriptive. I was halfway into my bathroom before I realized what I had done. No, wait, I was *in* my bathtub taking a bath, at the same time I was online checking a message board in my mind. And then I realized that I was doing straaaaange things. I ran back into my room, somehow I was in my clothes without getting dressed, and started flipping the lightswitch on and off without touching it. I showed it to my sisters. The first time they came in the room I couldn’t do it anymore. But them I sorta trained myself so I could. Then I went online and was in a chat room with Arshes Nei and Kina*chan and a couple other artists online that I don’t talk to. And I was just watching them talk. They didn’t even realize I was in the room. Then I commented on something and ran away. Then I was back at the fashion show. By this time I realized I was like a broadcasting camera for my mind. I was swooping and dipping and glidding and getting all the inside scoop. This one woman cut herself. There was a reason for it, something about sabatoge, I forget why. This african woman caught sight of her cuts, and insisted that the other woman go straight to the nurse. Horrified, the cut women treated it as nothing. But the african woman forced her to go. And then I remember an announcer saying, as I flew by the first woman, "And here we see ________, modeling the beautiful sea blue nurses jacket!" And no one was laughing, they were serious. The nurses jackets were nice too, I guess there was just no one to model them for the nurses. So the people running the show were pretty happy. But the woman glared at everyone like they were making a laughing stock of her. Also, a note. Remember my dream with the amusement park thing? Well the fashion show took place in the same place. Just there were no rides this time.
