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[silversolitaire]

I had a very odd dream last night. What's even odder is that I still keep remembering scenes from it.

I dreamt that I was on a trip with my family and I think Rosi was there, too. The scenery was sorta Italian, but there was also a bit of Greece thrown into it. We wanted to go on a day trip and for some reason we went by helicopter. We flew towards that place and I didn't pay much attention, but as we drew closer I looked out of the window and noticed this island FULL of huge statues. Really large ones. We flew past the gigantic statue of a maiden, like one of those Indian goddesses in posture, but with a different, more realistic look. I was feeling really scared as we flew past her head. There were so many statues, men, women, sometimes just heads or arms...

Then we landed and it was already night and we planned on climbing the statue of the girl. I was really uncomfortable with the idea, but went along. We walked a bit and there was some sort of fair with people offering food and all. I was given a pin which they attached to my lapel, it was a Norwegian flag which offended me for some reason. Then we walked into the anteroom to the statue climing and there were plants and a waterfall. Then I woke up.

It was a really odd dream. I can still see all the statues ;_; I hate big statues...

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I don't know why they scare me. They just do. I can't stand looking at them. Or rather, they fill me with a mixed feeling of fascination and horror. Like I always look at them, but they really really scare me. I remember being scared for the first time when I saw a gigantic lying buddah in a forest when I was a kid. I was so spooked, I couldn't go near. They need to be really tall through, not just a bit larger than life. Although they already frighten me a bit then already. But I also like them. It's strange. Maybe it's the fear of something really large that might start moving? I really don't know. Come to think of it, the fear might have been caused by these cheesy old stop-motion movies that I still love. You know? Clash of the Titans, The Golden Voyage of Sinbad, Jason and the Argonauts and so on. I don't remember all the titles, but they have moving figureheads and statues and giants all the time. Large seamonsters and giants scare me too. So maybe it simply is the largeness...

Like, this is the scariest statue I've ever seen in my entire life ;_;. Two actually. The one in front is horrible too ;_;.