For reasons yet unknown I've always had extremely vivid, full color dreams both good and bad. Most dreams are lost after wakening in the rush to get ready for school; and sometimes I go through a series of tormenting nights when I get only nightmares for no clear reason.
I don't subscribe to seeking meaning in dreams, but then there are those dreams that make me wonder where they came from and why I remember them so clearly.
A couple days ago I had a dream of that latter category.
There was a city.
It was something out of another age. The towers themselves were these elegant spires of wrought metal, with patinaed copper, bronze and brass for the classically ornate roofs. Between each spires' metal pillars were grand glass windows—some clear, some colored—that encased these multistory vaulted rooms like the sides of an lantern.
Drifting in the spaces between them I could even see from outside that each room was a-buzz with different activities, with people racing up and down the delicate wrought iron stairs to balconies. There were vested cartographers with maps on every desk in one, a seven level library in another. A massive clockwork engineering workshop made up the heart of a similarly styled tower, and even an antiquated observatory could be seen turning the great telescope into position.
I knew I had come to warn them about a storm.
The warning itself I don't remember, but without scorn or panic it set off a flurry of activity among the towers. What they did I couldn't see for the skies had turned a wrathful combination of sickly green and dark purple, and the torrential rains began to fall. Drifting once more, I remember the rooms of the towers stayed illumined against the darkness as the people inside were slowly climbing for their lives to the highest levels.
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It was cinematic, but for some reason has stayed clear in my memory.
Stranger even than that, it turns out that a relative of mine doesn't dream in colors at all but in grayscale, black and white geometric shapes. The mind is a mysterious place.
What dreams have you?