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Sept 14, 2008 7:10:44 GMT
Post by FullmetalHeart on Sept 14, 2008 7:10:44 GMT
Your dreams all sound so fun! It would be great to go swimming with Vic and Michele wouldn't it? xD I could just imagine Vic trying to show off and diving off the highest diving board or something  Haha... maybe not... Awww I wish Vic and Michele would come back to England... I really miss them xD And I haven't e-mailed either of them in ages  You should definitely e-mail them! I beseech you~ *nudgenudge* I bet they'd both love to hear from you. Anyway, I'm SURE I've had more dreams since my last post, but I just never recorded them anywhere... ~_~; Michele is usually with Vic whenever he pops into my dreams. I know I had a dream with her in it right before Anime Expo this year. |
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May 5, 2012 13:37:28 GMT
Post by LullabyeLaura on May 5, 2012 13:37:28 GMT
Haha, Glad I found this thread! XD
Okay, in my dream I was first at a con, I think, which led into a Ranger house party, hosted by Mic and Vic (which completely cracks me up itself). It's alcohol free, which is fine with everyone and allowed all ages to attend. Everybody was having a great time getting to know each other; some were meeting for the first time in Real Life, and others were seeing old friends. I didn't really know many people (I should really get on the boards more :P), so I was feeling a little shy and insecure and headed to the kitchen because I heard somebody say something about baking cookies. I go in there and there's no one else but Michele and I. I get really excited but also a little nervous, but that goes away once we start chatting over chocolate chips (we baked them from scratch, for anyone who cares, lol.) We somehow get onto the topic of hair dye. I think I asked her about what she uses, since I'm also a bottle-red. (Well, was. Gone back to brown for a little while) After the cookies finished baking we set them out in the living room/party area and raced upstairs so she could show me some dye she used. It was really funny, and felt kinda like hanging out with one of my older sisters. We raced each other up the stairs, but I lost because I soon realized that it was her house and I didn't have a clue where anything was. She finds the dye and shows me, and we chat about making red stay longer. In my dream it was a specific drugstore brand, but I can't remember what it was to save my life. All I remember is that the color had Ruby in the title, lol.
*And then there's this time skip/lapse that only dreams have*
*Oh, and the party was a sleepover for some Rangers xD *
Fast forward, and I'm doing Michele's make-up. While I'm doing her make-up it feels like just another day hanging out with her, nothing special. But as time stretches out, I slowly become aware that it IS special, very special. I finish her make-up and realize it's her and Vic's wedding day. It's time for her to go get hair done, and then her dress on, so we hug before I leave to get seated.
"Thank you so much for being here," she says as we hug. There's tears in her eyes - of joy, of course!- and mine too. The sincerity in her voice was making me a bit weepy.
"Thank you for letting us come!" I replied, referring to the other Rangers attending.
"You guys are family," she said. "Mine and Vic's. It wouldn't be right for you to not be here!" We laugh and I touch up her make-up because the tears have mussed it a little.
Then I'm in the sanctuary of the gorgeous church that the ceremony is taking place in. It's fairly empty, save for the priest (Okay, not sure if he was a priest.... I think he was a pastor, because I don't remember a collar, and I don't think it was a Catholic church.), the groom's men, and the groom himself. Many months have passed by since the Ranger house party, and Vic, Michele, my boyfriend, and I have all become very close friends. We don't get to see each other often, but when there's a nearby con, and when one us has extra time, visits are always made. They became sort of like a big brother and sister to us. So when Vic saw me he gave me a huge bear hug, both of us laughing. Everything was so happy that day. Heck, it's a happy occasion. Vic and my boyfriend (we'll just call him P.) start to shake hands, but then also pull each other into bear hugs.
"How does she look?" Vic asks excitedly, eyes glowing.
"Gorgeous, just gorgeous," I replied, almost as excited. There's still some time until the ceremony, and it feels like hours pass by, even though it's only minutes. Slowly the guests come in, and Vic decides that he should take his place in the front. He gets up from the pew in front of me and P., where we had been chatting like a couple of chipmunks on crack, smiling at us as he does so. I start to bounce my leg with excitement, and I already feel the tears welling up again. Weddings always make me cry, but I think this one was one where I had the most connection to the people getting married. They were people I loved very dearly, and was just so happy that they were going to spend the rest of their lives together. Suddenly, important sounding music starts playing and doors in the back of the sanctuary open. Everyone stands up to give their respect to the bride as she skips down the aisle.
Yes, skips.
Michele had picked up the layers of her dress and was literally skipping down the aisle to her husband-to-be. Everyone was dying with laughter, especially the wedding party. But before she makes it to the front she decides to be serious and goes back so she can walk out again. I think the music was on a cassette tape because I seem to remember it making that funny noise as it rewinds while she walked backwards. The music starts up again, and seven bridesmaids wearing some sort of purple gowns go before her, then she comes out, skirt down like a normal dress and holding her bouquet. I quickly look at Vic, and smile as I see how perfectly happy he is, grinning widely, eyes shining with tears. She's right next to me for a moment, and has me stand up and join her bridal party, handing her bouquet to me before she goes to Vic. They join hands, everyone else sits down, and the ceremony begins.
The reception was hilariously fun. All the guests were waiting for the new Mr. and Mrs., when the groom's men and bridesmaids come out in a conga line. At the end are Vic and Michele.
I think the dream ends somewhere after this because I don't really remember much after it. Reading back over it, I know it seems so weird to describe them as people I love so much, but that's how I felt in the dream. And in a way, I do feel a certain kind of sibling love for them. Vic has been a huge positive influence on my life; I had strayed away from God for a long time, and Vic was able to spread the message in a way that I understood, and he helped lead me back to God's embrace. He'll probably never know it, but I'll always be grateful to him. I hope that others will continue to hear the message through him, if not through anyone else. Vic's doing such a wonderful thing :) And I really am happy that he's found someone as awesome and wonderful as Michele. :) I know they'll have such a happy life together, not that they don't already ;)
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May 5, 2012 13:44:31 GMT
Post by LullabyeLaura on May 5, 2012 13:44:31 GMT
Oh wow, that was wayyyy longer than I thought it'd be XD sorry for stretching the page! XD
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