As I was saying, a Dreamwalker is almost constantly sleeping. When awake, they tend to get out of disposition, and they look tired.

They can feel the pull of sleep, fall softly into the arms of slumber, close their eyes, watch dreams go by.

You see nightmares as well.

Nightmares like @timberlina's of a continual bloodbath, of pines of all sizes fighting and herself failing to protect her friends and eventually dying.
Or like that one person's whose nightmares are finding out that they will disappear forever, never to be seen again, slowly growing more and more desperate with each passing day.
Nightmares like the one where everyone laughs at the funeral of their own body, watching as friends treat the corpse as a plaything, enjoying the suffering of the ghost of a poor girl with dove grey hair and lavender eyes.


Oh wait. That last one is mine.


The reindeer have nightmares too. Their's is just never seeing @timberlina again.

They really like her. They really do. They keep asking when she's going to come ad play with them.

Sleep is nice.

Especially if you are a Dreamwalker. Which is what I am, I suppose.
I should have known that, I should have. But I didn't.

Dreamwalkers spend much of their time in the clutches of slumber, watching the dreams of others, cursing away lasting nightmares, things like that. I guess that was why I always fell asleep in class, and slept nearly all the time during solstice break. It's kind of nice now.

@Akane Kiyoko, @Silverfawn

If you want the red stuff that carries oxygen and nutrients through my body by way of veins, arteries and capillaries, ok.
I would advise you to not take a whole lot, because I need it. For life. @timberlina, was the dance really that bad? I wouldn't know because I wasn't there, nor any one of the reindeer. Sorry. I was sleeping, and the reindeer wanted some rest after 'bad trees tried to kill them'. I'm quite sure this never actually happened, but maybe it did.
Do I remember? I'm not sure. I'm lucky there is no classes, because then I would be failing more than I am now. Yeah..

Sorry for the last bit of my last post. Reindeer spelling is worse than a kindergartener.


@timberlina My reindeer? Well, maybe. They have to be put on leashes, and well, I have to see. They could, I think. They are impartial to everything. Seriously. I suppose they would work, and even as I told this, they are negotiating between themselves now. How lovely.

Oh, and thanks to @Pearline for waking me up in class. We were supposed to be doing a seance. I think? I wasn't really sure. I was half-asleep, okay?

I love music. I really do. It's so great, it just flows through you and becomes an essence of your being. It's nice.

The reindeer have a great taste in music. They really do. It is not constant Christmas music, which is very nice. I am not one for Christmas. Not one at all.

Speaking of music, I always have it playing. Always. Focuses the psychic energy, producing much better results in any experiment or seance. I stayed awake in class today. Major improvement. Major.

Choppy sentances. Hard to concentrate. Spelling rong. Slepin now. Slep. sleep. sleeep.........

No slepin last nite

Note to future self. Never spread tinsel in dorm with tiny reindeer. Ever.

Changing the subject, I managed to stay awake in class. It was great fun and stuff, I suppose. If you actually like history. Oh, and there was a new girl today, a little one named @Melody Waters . She was quite nice, even though I had a feeling I was being watched or listened to or something like that. It was weird.

So back to the reindeer. I had put up my fake-mini tree, and had just scattered tinsel around the dorm, in a lame effort to make it more Christmas like. Bad idea. Those reindeer, honed in on the silver stuff like missiles. Not fun. For me.


Well. Next time, I won't make the same mistake. EVER.

Ah yes. I was talking about those gosh diddly darn reindeer.

They are small, about the size of an orange, and look like they are made of lotus petals. Don't blame me for it, that's what my parents made them with. The little guys prance around, and have little bells on their harnesses. It's quite cute if you ask me. Quite cute.
For interesting notes, in class, well. I fell asleep. Again. I should stop doing that, because I checked my marks, and there're dropping. Fast. It's not MY fault that the Professor for my necromancy class has a boring monotone voice that makes me sleepy. It's not MY fault that they make the chairs so comfy, or that I have blankets everywhere and ......

Wait. I can't fall asleep talking about falling asleep in class. That's a punch in the face of irony. Massive amounts of irony. Irony-city.

Well, maybe I should get to bed. BUT there is a really, really good show I'm watching. I have to finish season 3 before tomorrow. I would tell you what it's called but I can't because then you would watch it. I am doing run on sentences? I think I am. I haven't slept a full night in a week.

Hey look, some cake!

Ah yes. December. The month I most dreaded, for after all, I was an orphan with no hopes. I didn't even have a roommate in my dorm. So again, this year, I started to prep for a microwave meal of mac'n cheese, a single present from myself and some eggnog.
Gotta love those festivities.
Some times I wish that maybe, just maybe I could share Christmas with somebody and then I realize I would have to spend hard earned money on someone else for a change. No thanks. Also, I would have to cook. That is out of the question. But I still feel lonely, watching all those families having a great time with their children, spirits, pets, enchanted reindeer, those kinds of things.
Speaking of enchanted reindeer, I should probably bring those little guys out. They need some air after being in a box for 11 months of the year.

Well for starters I knew what song was going to play on the radio. Also, I knew that my bio test was going to be very, very hard. That's not really physic, is it? Anyways, I saw a ghost. It was just standing by the lockers, looking bored. Then it was gone. Oh well.