Okay, rant-vent-thing below, I'm sorry, but I REALLY need to get some stuff off of my chest.
(watch out for language) (will be erased/updated with every new problem, so older comments below may not be related to the current subject)

Yet again it was a dream I have previously had...I was once sat somewhere. No where I'd remembered but somewhere that seem familiar to me. I looked different like what I wanted to look like;
-Slimmer but shaped.
-My eyes didn't change though, which I found weird.
-My hair was longer, Straight.
and the colour of my hair had changed rather than my millions of colours that are still buried in my hair from previous dying and covered by brown at the moment but it was blue. Bright, nice blue with a few steaks of blonde in random area's. Everything was black and white except me, I was in colour? It was dark but only a shadowed dark and I was able to see clearly; Tree's grew by them self on the ground but where they were close together tangled into one leafed roof converting a path way to cave. I stared, still sat down and just looked around. A gust of sudden wind made all the tangled cave like leaves twist and flutter away leaving a open hole where the white light of sun shone through. It shone on me and next thing I knew my mind felt like it was leaving my head and falling as I started to wake up.

So unbelievably cliche to say it
But I felt it, surely felt it
She had long hair like my friends used to have
Her eyes were a brilliant blue, crystalline
She was the epitome of female
And her name called to the moon

But she hid in the birches
And though she bowed she still hid
Golden and tumbling, as if from the nest
Unable to fly
I saw her leg was hindered

She was an angel
Perhaps not in reality
But in my mind, for a little while
She was an angel

-- Prophet

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So, today, Prophet met Lune, and these were his thoughts C: