InsaneJournal

At least my dreams are becoming more clear, and that makes them more unsettling.

I had lunch with my father the other day. (Seafood...we love seafood.) I told him that I wanted to talk to him about something, because he wouldn't brush me off, and tell me to look to the cards, or at the planets, or towards Biizleigoogel.

I told him about the dreams. I told him that they felt real, despite them being quite outlandish. He asked me what I meant, so I told him.

Whatever these dreams are apparently I'm a Gem. A rock. I'm a damn living rock with a humanoid appearance called Lapis Lazuli. I live on a planet with other "rocks" (oh sorry, Gems!). I guess I'm sort of high up, because in one of the dreams I'm in this type of royal court. Something too about a Blue Diamond.

My dad listened, and told me that this was a sure sign that I must be remembering my past life as a...let's not get into that, because my parents are clearly batshit insane.


And the food was delicious.