Ryu (
amnesiadragon) wrote in
dreamcrystals2024-04-13 03:49 pm
Entry tags:
fathomless emptiness; [Passive Dream Recording]
Sender: Ryu
To: Everyone
Subject: Passive Dream Recording
Warnings: Existentialism? Otherwise none.
At first, nothing seems wrong. Just a gentle walk through flowers, all pinks and purples and a light blue sky with no clouds. The gently rolling hills betray no real destination, only more flowers and healthy green-yellow grass.
You breathe in and there's a gentle floral scent. You might as well rest, so you take a seat and stare up at the sky. Not at the sun directly though - you've been told not to do that.
Suddenly the air turns... colder. A shadow moves in front of the sun, like the moon eclipsing it. A quick glimpse up reveals something passing in front of it - you can't be sure because the brightness makes you wince and cover your eyes with your hands for a moment. You feel a cold wind sweep past you and you turn towards it as you lower your hands.
The hills in front of you are suddenly covered in frost, the ice racing towards you and your bright flowers. You have to stop it before it reaches you - there's a deep fear of it for some reason. You know that if it reaches you... something awful will happen. You're not totally sure what, but it's got to stop here and now.
You let out a yell, the flowers around you bursting into flame. The fire races across the hills towards the ice, throwing up a wall of steam where the two clash. You struggle, trying to keep the ice at bay... but it's slowly creeping towards you. Through the steam you see a figure, but you can't quite - no, you know. It's him. It has to be, even if you can't make out more than an outline.
The effort of pushing the ice back is exhausting, and you drop to one knee, panting slightly. "No. Leave me - leave me alone! I just want to live!" You just want to live, to continue to be alive... not have to fight to exist like you're afraid you're going to have to do. But the ice moves closer and closer, the air growing colder and colder...
Darkness closes in as the ice reaches you. You feel yourself falling and... not hitting the ground. You open your eyes, but it's just darkness.
Darkness, and the roar of someone in emotional anguish. The roar lingers in your ears as you feel unconsciousness sweep over you once again.
Then?
Nothing.
To: Everyone
Subject: Passive Dream Recording
Warnings: Existentialism? Otherwise none.
At first, nothing seems wrong. Just a gentle walk through flowers, all pinks and purples and a light blue sky with no clouds. The gently rolling hills betray no real destination, only more flowers and healthy green-yellow grass.
You breathe in and there's a gentle floral scent. You might as well rest, so you take a seat and stare up at the sky. Not at the sun directly though - you've been told not to do that.
Suddenly the air turns... colder. A shadow moves in front of the sun, like the moon eclipsing it. A quick glimpse up reveals something passing in front of it - you can't be sure because the brightness makes you wince and cover your eyes with your hands for a moment. You feel a cold wind sweep past you and you turn towards it as you lower your hands.
The hills in front of you are suddenly covered in frost, the ice racing towards you and your bright flowers. You have to stop it before it reaches you - there's a deep fear of it for some reason. You know that if it reaches you... something awful will happen. You're not totally sure what, but it's got to stop here and now.
You let out a yell, the flowers around you bursting into flame. The fire races across the hills towards the ice, throwing up a wall of steam where the two clash. You struggle, trying to keep the ice at bay... but it's slowly creeping towards you. Through the steam you see a figure, but you can't quite - no, you know. It's him. It has to be, even if you can't make out more than an outline.
The effort of pushing the ice back is exhausting, and you drop to one knee, panting slightly. "No. Leave me - leave me alone! I just want to live!" You just want to live, to continue to be alive... not have to fight to exist like you're afraid you're going to have to do. But the ice moves closer and closer, the air growing colder and colder...
Darkness closes in as the ice reaches you. You feel yourself falling and... not hitting the ground. You open your eyes, but it's just darkness.
Darkness, and the roar of someone in emotional anguish. The roar lingers in your ears as you feel unconsciousness sweep over you once again.
Then?
Nothing.

Sender: Joshua
[Despite how fatigued his mind and body have been thanks to helping Clive and Jill with their planning, Joshua manages to hoist himself up in his bed. He keeps his journal on his nightstand, a habit formed to take care of moments such as this one.]
[His quill hovers over the page. Foggy brains make for poor writing, and he needs to approach this particular matter with utmost care.]
[Perhaps simple is best to start. The conversation will flow as it will from there.]
Ryu? Are you awake?
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[… Could it?]
yes im awake
why
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I forgot to remove mine before retiring for the night, and I experienced it as well. Apologies.
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its not yor fault
im the one who should be sorry
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[A few moments pass, and Joshua follows up with another message.]
Do you wish to speak about it?
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[The second part though...]
most of the dreams i remember are of the future
i dont want this one to be true
[Though it felt less... solid? If dreams can be solid at all, that is.]
[... He doesn't really understand what a metaphor is. Help.]
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[Wait that's not helpful -]
i havent been able to change their outcome
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[But maybe there’s a way to find hope.]
Are all of your dreams of the future?
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ive had other dreams here but i still worry
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Did you happen to go to bed with something on your mind? Or has there been anything weighing particularly heavy on your heart?
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the same thing im usually worried about
i cant run away from it joshua and i dont want to
[He hesitates. He doesn't know how to phrase this in a way that's understandable. 'Disappear' isn't the right word. 'Go away' makes him sound like he's continuing to live on. There's... really only one word for it.]
die
[Because the two of them have become separate people, haven't they? And when someone stops existing as their own person, that's dying. ... Isn't it?]
but hes angry and he has to be the one whos destroying things so i have to stop him because its my responsibility because hes also me
but if i meet him even if im stronger when i join with him i wont be ryu anymore
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The two of you have been existing thus far as separate entities. It may not be necessary to join into one being, regardless of what has been foretold.
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but im ok as i am
sometimes i think being a god is more trouble than its worth
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Which begs the question: if you are satisfied with who you are, as you are, then is there any reason to follow through with someone else's plan?
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and i feel responsible for whatever it is hes doing because hes also me
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and if i get near him one of us will be swallwed up into the others lifestream
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I was hoping that the matter allowed for more leeway than originally thought. My apologies.
Although not all the same, I also would like to suggest that mayhap this dream isn't necessarily a prediction of the future. Mayhap it is more a manifestation of the fears that have been roused from their slumber.
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maybe it is im not sure and i dont know what to do about it
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Your other half is not present. Therefore, there is little reason to despair over the potentials. In the meantime, examining your dream and reflecting on the emotions it brings forth will help you pinpoint whether it is a vision of the future or a vision of what is in your heart.
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i want to say its not the future even if i dont know for sure
it didnt feel like the other dreams now that im thinking about it and not panicking
and no one else has said that they had the same dream which happens soemtimes when i have visions
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What do you think your heart is trying to tell you?
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because its not certain that im going to win against my other half
and one of us has to win i think
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If you want nothing more than to live, and if you have made this decision with conviction, then now it is your responsibility to build and maintain your resolve.
To maintain your sense of self.
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Have you been writing at all?
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i usually write down what i did in the day
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Do you write about your thoughts as well? Your feelings?
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if theres something that happened during the day that made me feel strongly about something yes
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I would suggest trying to write your thoughts and feelings every day until it becomes habit. Then, when you are comfortable, begin writing and do not stop, even to think about what you want to say. Write whatever comes to mind.
You will discover a lot about yourself this way. As you do, you can solidify who it is you're fighting for.
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feelings are hard to write about a lot of the time
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However, that is the reason for the exercise in consistently writing. When you write without stopping, your mind will eventually fill in the lines on your page with the feelings you have but cannot grasp.
I encourage you to try it.
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thank you joshua
for being here for me
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If I may quote someone very important to me, "That's what family and friends do, right?"
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but its still special to me
i think im going to try to sleep some more
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Rest well, little brother.
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