{You lost the starlight in your eyes --> Memordreams of Nicholas

June 22, 2012 - 5:53am — Mr.Sanguine

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Nichol remembers things sometimes, about his human life, about who he used to be before he was a deer. They come in the form of dreams. They will be broken, mere words at first, but they'll become clearer.

I'll log them here.

{One}
Gray. Concrete. Smog. No sky.

{Two}
Gray Gray Gray. You're a splash of colour Mr.? ? ? ? ? ? ?. Where is the sky?

{Three}
Something sweet to the tongue. Stay Clean.

{Four}
Bruises and Rope burns. Chilled glass bottles to sooth them. Thank you, ? ? ? ? ? ?.

{Five}
Because I'm trying to quit smoking. That's why.

{S i Xxx}
The f-funny head dreams s-stopped, th-they were w-weird, but, s-seemed important.
c-come back...
h-hElp.