Dark Angel

Date: 5/16/2018

Ok, this will be my first entry, and it’s going to be based on a few dreams that I had in the past, and one from last night. Hmmm... So the first dream is the one that goes as far back as I can remember. There was a boy around my age long silver hair, black feathered wings, and red or violet eyes. Basically, you can picture Zen from Mystic Messenger. But you know, as a real person or whatever. I remember that I was trapped in a room, with a single open window and transparent, white curtains. He grabbed my hand, and he helped me out. He carried me bridal style and flew over to this weird looking place. Like, it was near a school or whatever, and there was a walkway around the building. But something seemed odd about that place. Like, it was dark, and there were weird markings on the floor. My curiosity got the best of me and I wanted to investigate. But as I took a step, he stopped me by putting his arm in front of me, and putting me into a tight embrace. He took my hand, and said something like: “You can’t walk through alone. You need my help...” So he basically had us waltz and dance our way to the other side. It was strange, and I don’t like to dance, but... I liked it. The dream cut off right there. As for the second dream, it was the same person, but his hair was Dark Blue and he didn’t have wings. But he had the same voice, face, and personality. We were in a ballroom(?) with elegant decorations. He danced again. He leaned into my ear to say something, but alas- we were cut off again. And now, as for last night... He had his silver hair and wings again and led me into one of those private karaoke booths. Kind of like a phone booth, but bigger. There was a door that you can put a curtain over, and it’s sound proof. There were two seats and a space in the middle for leg room. Both of us sat down, and he closed and locked the door. He put the curtain over it, and took out some sort of black belt or ribbon. It felt like a ribbon but looked like a belt. He put it on me, just looped it around my waist. Then, he pulled it, and trapped me in his arms. It felt warm, and that he was well-built. But his skin was so soft. His touch made me feel secure. He said something like: “I’ll never let you go...” or something like that. His wings were soft... But of course, I had to get awkward and nervous in my own dream, saying: “Um... Is this okay with you? I don’t remember if I showered and washed my hair last night...” (which I did) He just chuckled and pulled me closer. Argh and of course, stupid me forgot to ask his name, and when I did remember, I woke up. For now, I will name him “Erebus” Oh! One more thing! House of Cards by BTS was playing in the background. I asked my mom if she was playing it to help me get up in the morning(my mom is an ARMY lol), and she said she didn’t. Weird So if you guys can help me figure out what this means, that would be great and make me happy! If something like this happens again, I’ll try to update.