dreams of blood

the following is a conversation i had with a close friend today. the friends name has been omitted to protect the innocent.

Vodalok: I was chosen by a black cat like creature... let me start from the beginning
Vodalok: I was in a house with people and they lived next to this old zoo
Vodalok: one day they saw people going in and coming out with "water propane" tanks.
Vodalok: they said we should stay in cause it was dangerous
Vodalok: I on the other hand wanted to see what was up so i flew out
C.A.T.: flew?
Vodalok: flying over everyone i could see them fighting for these tanks
Vodalok: yes i flew as in i fly in my dreams
C.A.T.: ah
Vodalok: I am not bound by the earth in my dreams ever
Vodalok: well i saw one and how it was hidden and was thinking about it when I got to the far end of this very overgrown and forgotten zoo.
Vodalok: it was close to water and on the edge of that water was a village of ...I don’t want to say primitive people... but they were very tribal
Vodalok: that’s when I saw this large black cat like creature next to a woman that, though she did not look like a queen, I knew she was.
Vodalok: rather than confront them I turned to leave, but she called out saying they needed me to ... ok their decisions, that the people would only do things if I said it was ok
Vodalok: I did not really care and turned to leave
Vodalok: it was at this time that the cat came after me.
Vodalok: it leapt up and caught me in the air and we struggled for a bit
Vodalok: it was trying to convince me to go back and that it did not want to hurt me and that i would not be hurt if i did go back
Vodalok: I said if that’s true stop biting me, and it did
Vodalok: so I follow it back, (my feet have not touched the ground since I left the first house)
Vodalok: I am lead into a large (place/palace?) and the queen is talking to me about how it is very important that the people see her with me and that I ok the things she wants to do: then we get to a room and there is another "white person" (I point this out only because in the dream I was as white as snow everyone else was normal, he was like me, white as snow) there but he has a "wizards” hat on
vodalok: I ask him why he is there and he says that he is needed to enforce the actions of the people
vodalok: but he wants to go now that i am there. The queen says he can’t leave.
vodalok: i catch him and restrain him and say to him in a whisper
vodalok: you are going to be the head of the spear and sword of all things i set in motion,
vodalok: he tries to do something and i laugh at him and tell him
vodalok: "I am a vampire, you do not want to piss me off"
Vodalok: then I let him go and he goes back to making "potions"
Vodalok: I turn around and the queen takes a knife and cuts her arm and offers it to me.
Vodalok: I remember thinking i should not but
Vodalok: I accept and start drinking the blood from her and...
Vodalok: I could taste it, the blood, when I woke

In the beginning...

there was a dream of telling a tale that has been untold for eons. It was a joke at first, in this life time, between myself and her, (she who will be named later, but for now you will know her as red) a joke of who was to blame for the state and condition of our existence.
That joke in time became more and more a thing on my mind till one day, I simply began writing, and the story began to unfold. Now whether what is in the story is truth or not I will never tell you. what I will tell you, is that with in the many lines of the story there is truth, hidden in the lies, ट्रुथ, hidden in the fiction of the story I tell, that is and is not the story of my life.
Join me वों't you, and see why it, my story has been called "a perfect Kafkaesque nightmare".

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