FWV Childish dreams of a pirate girl

It was completely black.  She couldn't hear, smell, feel, or sense anything.  Deseree couldn't even see herself.  She was about to try to call out for help, but then she felt as if she was falling, even if she couldn't see anything.  Her stomach was starting to feel queezy, that kind of sick that you feel like your going to throw up but you just can't.  And then she was standing up straight again, and everywhere was white, and she could see herself...and another person.  Or should I say, thing.  It looked like a giant white daddy long leg spider with a long neck and a human head at the end of it.  It was white as well, with nothing on it but it's blank black eyes.  It opened it's mouth, forming a wide toothy grin with teeth like a shark's.  For some reason the girl was not afraid, though she did feel some regret when looking at it.  "Come, adventurous girl, to my lair." it said, which for some reason made her so incredibly scared that she thought her heart was about to burst from her chest and yet she didn't have the nerve to scream.
   Then she was suddenly in front of some women with long curly black hair and pale white skin with some sort of tattoo on her chest.  Wait, wasn't this from an anime she had watched?  Since she had come to the island she had experienced many things that in her time period they never had, like animated tv series.  She remembered when she had first come to the island her favorite Japanese anime had always been Fullmetal Alchemist, it still was.  She looked at her right arm, it was automail.  She realized that behind her was a suit of armor.  Without even trying, she lunged forward and attempted to attack the lady.  It was sort like it was instinctive, it was hard to explain.  But something blocked her attack...a shadow.  It was like the one that Pride controlled in Brotherhood.  It was different somehow..  Yes, the eyes were blank and white.  She could literally see sparks flying from her automail, crashing against the black surface.  Then the shadow monster shattered like glass.  Everything in the fake world besides herself started distorted, dripping like paint, mixing until she couldn't tell the difference between Al's armor and the cement floor.  Then, she opened her eyes.  A dream, of course.  She had been having the same dream for a few weeks now.  She pushed the covers to the side, and forced herself out of the warm cozy bed.  Everyone else in the quarters, her cremates and friends, were asleep.  She walked past them, going to the window staring out to the sea.  She hadn't remembered that big ugly white spider thing before.  She knew someone was on this island with her that was her enemy, but she didn't who it was although they were all too familiar...  Was that him?