I shall pay 50k for your posts. You can do this for fun, yes I'm talking to you bored population (75% of VP xD). Just send a Contract to Young Native, neggie 50k when done posting ;D!<br><br><br>From what I recall of this peculiar dream is I was an old man, very old. While in real life I’m a teenage girl. <br><br> It firsts starts out with me trembling in a corner at my mom’s house1, I had a real heart in my hand still beating. Unknown instincts told me it was my heart and a plug in cord in the other hand. There are strange noises outside and I’m terrified until a medieval looking man comes towards me with a torch. He asks if I’m alright and I nod before getting up and telling him I though I was forgotten. He laughs before saying who could forget one of the great three gods. <br><br> He then tells me to quickly follow him, time is short before the enemy finds us and kills us. I follow him down the short hall and then I appear inside of the ruins of a huge forgotten city. (White stones that are battered and mist hang in every corner)The walls shaped a circle and the ceiling reached to the unknowns and the bottom looked pittless. We start walking on this very narrow bridge and I can feel my knobby knee wanting to give out. The bridge led to these stairs that descended to the bottomless pit below, only darkness could be seen below. My escort disappears and the enemy corners me, they came from nowhere. My knee’s give out and one of the enemy runs over to me and laughs at my feeble body. He snatched the plug-in away from me and they all laugh saying how useless it was. They then notice my heart beating and all gawk, saying it was THE heart. I yell maddened and throw my heart to this small ledge off from the bridge. The man who took my cord gasps before jumping towards the ledge, I jump as well. I make it but he falls. Then all of a sudden the ruins light up (Think of the lost city of Atlantis cartoon and how they light up.). Then two great beams of light appear near me. The man appears in the right one floating while smiling. Then he explains that if he thinks of the past he will float, but if think of the future he would fall. (In the whole dream I’m thinking of one person: My Crush/Best friend: A girl.) He demonstrates his theory and then they all disappear and my allies appear instead. My heart falls and begins to become smaller until I catch it on my nose. <br><br> My allies throw a rope to me and I hesitantly grab it and get pulled to the bridge. Once getting pulled up, I throw my now back to normal size heart up then splat. It breaks, I scream in agony and terror before crawling to it. Everyone surrounds me in a circle, viewing with somewhat lop-sided smiles. I look at my now dead heart, instead of splatting; it looked like somebody made a clean cut through it. And the insides looked like the bean sauce you put on Tacos. I scream before starting to cry and touching the sauce, I’m still thinking about my girl crush. And then my escort appears and says, “You really did love your heart, huh old man?â€
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