Last night I was in for a bit of a shock.
I saw Angel's face, in person, for the first time in over a year.
Okay, not really in person. But the dream was so vivid and real it sure seemed like it. Rachel was over (she was spending the weekend here, left a few hours ago) and so of course we went to bed late. This summer has been full of late nights for me--since there's only one day a week where I have to get up somewhat early for work, I've been up till the AMs online watching movies and whatnot. This usually results in dreamless nights or very few dreams/visions for me. Basically light sleeping.
Last night I had a short vision of a cosplay skit. Rachel and I had been watching a show called 'Heroes of Cosplay' which is basically cosplay competitions with the same people. So there were a few dreams/visions of that including the Angel one.
It was some girl running with a light/torch in her hand leading a few guys including Angel. I was supposedly watching, and Angel turns to look at me, smirking I think, and I saw his real face for a split second before I snapped out of it and woke up.
I've had dreams of him, but not as real-looking as this version. He was exactly how I remembered him. I had to do some deep breathing for a few seconds.
The thing is, I can't remember him anymore. Not what he looked like. I still saw his face in my mind after I woke up, but now it's gone.
He was wearing blue stripes--blue is a healing color, but that doesn't make sense.
Its haunting. I can't figure out what it means right now.
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