a shot(just a dream), di C.R.Stanger

C.R.Stanger

a shot(just a dream)

A gun.

Smoke

A bag

Body.

I don’t know what

Stay safe.

All

Letters spelling something.

I meant to put this up yesterday I wish I had.

I don’t even know why.

Idk why all reads

I’ve never had many prophetic dreams

And I’m not sure if anyone will get shot

It’s not that.

It’s just this dream seemed like..

intense and I immediately woke up and wrote it down

I thought make it public and idk. Why I just put it here.

Normally I’d not even pay attention

But something

Something made me say it

Smiling faces all around

But scary

Gun smoke

From a revolver?

Hand gun?

one shorter barreled

What kind of gun.

The brush strokes changed

Letters

I don’t know why I put this out.

Felt the need.

And this was a dream.. I just had to put it down.. I woke up like all sweaty and it’s stuck with me for days now.. I haven’t had one like it in awhile .. I ain’t saying it means anything of course not....most dreams means nothing. And when They do it’s telling you your subconscious thoughts or fears or its symbolic.. sometimes just nonsensical.. like I don’t think I fear being shot.. but somewhere deep down I might.. or it may be symbolically im shooting something in the head.. ending it... or someone else doin it..then I get dreams like this one.. which are so intense almost like a memory where I see faces so clear that I could pick them out of a lineup in real life .. but I didn’t even know any of them. But some faces were familiar but so distorted I didn’t really recognize them but most were Just evil.,,‘I have really vivid and eerie dreams .. people would call them nightmares but they are dreams .. nightmares to me have more physical reaction..its imagery flashes sllt
more
and your shaky and wake
up sweaty and this was waking up like that but images faded in an out.. it stayed with me days.

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Terms of.

And listen I can listen and say what I want. I can not feel how I feel I can feel how I feel not It’s often noticeable

Afterlife.

Now, look at me in the mirror I cannot be any clearer That I’ll hold that reflection de… Beyond what you see I’ll be the one that hears you

Vampire?

I have a Destiny with a falling f… A dinosaur, waiting for extinction I have a soul, back, to claim Have you already imbibed my intinc… Yes, for I have certain intention…

6th Sense.

I cannot hear sound unless its ton… without you I simply stare without… I taste the days and nights you we… if I cannot feel you in the night… I will hold my breath as to never…

Nothing from Nothing

If someone did nothing Then Someone did something If something was nothing Wouldn’t nothing be something? If its all just for nothing

Beneath The Tide

I only watched those hands in sway At a beat you played at the speed… Were owned by those who watched yo… Through shallower waters than mine… Waters not nearly as deep as mine

A Juveniles Rant

Ive been predicted of conflict I predicted my eviction Using infliction to contradict A perfect slave to addiction Swept this world for every fear

As Persecution Syndrome

Silently waiting for what looks to be about 3 months.. which one will say something? Oh which one, which one. Or do I have to ask you online?. I’m bringing every single one of you down....

The Phoenix, The Raven, The Snake and The Queen

This wall that is built, is a line… To keep not enemies away but enemi… A wall round the mind it is, built… For eyes to stare out from the sou… My love can go deep, yet so does m…

Looks Like I Loved You Afterall (A Letter)

Dear to whom it may concern Which in all honesty it’s exactly… I think this was the final lesson… The hardest part, to let it go

Remember

To believe in fate? Is foolish yet. It is something surreal An etching holding hands but never… But minds and hearts

Nightmare.

I dreamed so very long ago Tread under foot were bones and sh… The world was velvet and deep in s… And a beast I could not describe… Stood behind me in the gloom

Turn (Icarus Presently)

There a man, turned, treading towa… His sight focused, forever upon th… His denial blinds him from his fla… incessant in direction, unable to… afraid he is that he would find

Still Life with Books and Candle, by Henri Matisse

Bled.

Hear pain from miles away. Knowing I cannot say, what need b… It’s already been said It’s already been said. Show the bled

Knight at the Crossroads, by Viktor Vasnetsov

Blood and Iron

Once this soul lived for Blood an… I can feel it in my bones. Once I lived to draw from others What could not be drawn from a sto… I feel alone

C.R.Stanger

a shot(just a dream)

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