I had a small dream where I was the wife of Ghidorah, and that he only could calm down when I was around him. The skies were a strange mix of beautiful and stormy all the time. Below is what I remember of the dream...
So for some reason it started off as this weird reality show where a long time ago, Miley Cyrus and Taylor Swift were like best friends in middle school and they had did each other's hair. Cut to present day and Taylor wants to be friends with Miley again. So she get's the perfect hair dresser and gets it done in silver and gold glitter the same way Miley did it all those years ago. They get back together and have this huge party and for some reason I'm there.
This is where it goes nuts.
Apparently the party was like a dress-up/costume party, so everyone there was in something fancy but me and some other chick. Taylor comes up to us and says we can just borrow something from her collection, so we go inside and get something to wear. At first what I thought was a massive Godzilla plushie turns out to be a costume and the girl like puts it on to be funny. I was too embarrassed to do that, so she just got to it first. We go outside and she was going up to Taylor all jokingly and laughing, but everyone including Taylor was terrified. "Look at what you fucking did!" And various versions of that as people screamed. I looked up, there was a huge black storm cloud. Everyone began panicking as everyone was running for cover.
There was three vague shapes that looked like dragons head masks made of white stone swimming around in the clouds. Then it became a city wide panic. Me and a bunch of survivors were building hopping as each building behind us was flooded and destroyed by various means.AT SOME POINT, I realized that I could whisper to Ghidorah and influence him to go basically somewhere else to continue his rampage. The more he destroyed the more his body formed. It was wet and rainy and Eventually, I went into an alleyway to confront the full Ghidorah. He talked to me in this soft loving voice like we knew each other for a really long. I was hugging his face and the bridge of his nose was between my legs. It seemed like I did know him because kissing him and telling him how good he was made the sky clear and the sun was glistening off the rain on the asphalt. Then I woke up.
So for some reason it started off as this weird reality show where a long time ago, Miley Cyrus and Taylor Swift were like best friends in middle school and they had did each other's hair. Cut to present day and Taylor wants to be friends with Miley again. So she get's the perfect hair dresser and gets it done in silver and gold glitter the same way Miley did it all those years ago. They get back together and have this huge party and for some reason I'm there.
This is where it goes nuts.
Apparently the party was like a dress-up/costume party, so everyone there was in something fancy but me and some other chick. Taylor comes up to us and says we can just borrow something from her collection, so we go inside and get something to wear. At first what I thought was a massive Godzilla plushie turns out to be a costume and the girl like puts it on to be funny. I was too embarrassed to do that, so she just got to it first. We go outside and she was going up to Taylor all jokingly and laughing, but everyone including Taylor was terrified. "Look at what you fucking did!" And various versions of that as people screamed. I looked up, there was a huge black storm cloud. Everyone began panicking as everyone was running for cover.
There was three vague shapes that looked like dragons head masks made of white stone swimming around in the clouds. Then it became a city wide panic. Me and a bunch of survivors were building hopping as each building behind us was flooded and destroyed by various means.AT SOME POINT, I realized that I could whisper to Ghidorah and influence him to go basically somewhere else to continue his rampage. The more he destroyed the more his body formed. It was wet and rainy and Eventually, I went into an alleyway to confront the full Ghidorah. He talked to me in this soft loving voice like we knew each other for a really long. I was hugging his face and the bridge of his nose was between my legs. It seemed like I did know him because kissing him and telling him how good he was made the sky clear and the sun was glistening off the rain on the asphalt. Then I woke up.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Dragon (Other)
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