Good morning all my darklings and gothlings. I know I haven’t posted anything for a while. I should have called myself the bipolar poster. Either I’m blogging a lot or not at all. Sorry about that. 🙂
So the past few nights have been full of strange dreaming for me but last night took the cake. I dreamt that I was a monster and part of the monster world. Have I written, read and watched so much that I’ve incorporated myself into all of it or am I looking to deeply at what’s just a dream?
It was strange after all the horror I’m into to have the feeling of being what it’s like on the other side of it. My mind made a whole world of it. I had a husband and we had other monster friends and I was happy but sad, if you can get that. I was like a Frankenstein-ish zombie witch and I was powerful enough that I didn’t have to worry about other monsters. So strange. lol Of course I’m strange so what could I expect?
Have you wanted to be a monster? Is it so far away from wanting to be a vampire when you’re a goth in high school? Or the emo kids that imagine their deaths from tragic romance? I don’t think so. But then I was that girl in high school that waited to be turned into a vampire. I’d take extra dark paths just to extend my chances. lol
Anyway, that’s probably enough introspection. 😉 All of this thought and it was just a dream after all, right?
kompletelykrista 
