I should really stop reading right before bed...seriously sometimes I have the most jacked up dreams because I read so much. But this time its different. I read before bed but I was reading Ever Shade (Dark Fairytale)...but my dream was about... Game of Thrones, WTH!?
Okay don't crucify me I know that's only the name of the first book but its the best way for me to reference it. I'm not finished all the books released so far, I'm about 1/3 way through "A Storm of Swords". I am waiting on it from the Library again. It expired on me and now I am on a waiting list, boo.
Onward to the dream of weirdness. So I was Arya...weird because I am MUCH older than that character in the books but she/I was older, like 18 (still WAY younger than I actually am). We discovered that the world of Starks and Lannisters was just another realm adjacent to the world we readers currently live in. We were at war with the other houses and Robb was leading us to safety in the other realm. I was with Jon, who happened to look like the actor from the HBO series, which is weird because I haven't watched the series but I have seen pictures and stills. I on the other hand looked nothing like Arya...I looked like me, long blonde hair, tan-ish and petite but in my head I was her. Our whole army of allies was making its way to the "portal" but what we didn't know at first was the other army was headed our way to battle us in the new Realm through another portal they discovered. We somehow found this out and while trying to prepare for this possible encounter the mother of dragons came up from behind with her army and her dragons, forcing us to rush through the portal. It was chaotic and bloody to say the least.
I was sword fighting back to back with my favorite big brother who was probably twice my size but I managed to keep up. At one point we stumbled through the portal, which functioned strangely similar to the bifrost bridge, into a world of amazement. We were in modern day New York. To my astonishment, I recognized this place. Jon thought I was crazy. He was in awe of the skyscrapers and the temperature, winter definitely wasn't coming here (stop laughing at me). I was trying to figure out why I seemed to know this place. I knew where to go and where the "strange" roads lead. Of course the people of New York were wigging out because a giant army of what looked like an ancient civilization just appeared in Central Park. Thankfully the other army and the dragons couldn't follow us for some reason so we were relatively safe for now.
There is a big chunk that is a blur but I know there was an enormous amount of fighting when we finally met up with the Lannisters and somehow mama and her dragons showed up. I was hurt, Robb died and our army was weary.
Then it switched gears a bit, it was still GoT but it turns out I wasn't Arya, I was a faery half breed that was sent into the other realm for my safety because people in our realm were trying to steal me and I wouldn't be safe in faery. So that explained why I looked nothing like my siblings and the real Arya was safe and being held by the Seelie court. Being fae also allowed me to communicate with the dragons which saved everyone from the fate of being BBQ'd. Everyone stopped fighting for whatever reason and when my memory block was removed I fell in love with Jon and woke up. I know that ending was rushed but there is much I cannot remember.
This is by far one of the most messed up and detailed dreams I have had recently. Its like a mix of Game of Thrones, some sort of Faery tale gone wrong and possibly some Thor/Avengers mixed in just for fun. I woke up laughing at myself because of the extreme level of weirdness. I mean I was a fae, living in a world of winter and war with a memory block that when removed caused me to fall in love with a guy who I thought was my brother while fighting a war that somehow contained dragons in New York...wow! I've had dreams based on books I was reading before but this one takes the cake.
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