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This is a dream I posted a while back on another website. Just wondering what others might have to say about it. (This is my first posting by the way. Very glad to have found this site, I know I'll probably spend countless hours on it, both reading, and commenting ect.)
Saturday, January 21, 2006
Man, I had this wierd dream last night. I was at my parents house, and I guess there was some kind of party going on, with loud rock music, people gettin drunk and crazy, and all that jazz. So anyways, the party ended, and everybody went home. I was up in my (old) room, cleaning it up, and had pretty much cleaned everything up and put everything back where it belonged, and I was about to leave the room, and I looked back to the room (to see how well I had done) and when I did, EVERYTHING was back on the floor, in it's original position. I kinda flipped out, and then I just left everything that way. That was the first wierd incident.
So then, I went downstairs (to clean?) and things just started... changing. They (the furniture, the walls, the floor ect.) were starting to get all warped, disfigured, and burnt. I thought that was pretty wierd. So, I went outside to the backyard, and I guess I had a container in my hand or a cup or something, for some reason. So I went to the back, where we had a swimming pool, and then my empty container started magically filling up with water! I noticed that the closer I got to the pool, the faster it would fill up. For some odd reason, I suspected that the clear liquid wasn't water (although I couldn't smell anything) so I had someone (T?) dip her cigarrette in the container, and light the cig, and sure enough, it rapidly burnt the cigarette. So then I realized that this was gasoline, not water.
I keep remembering that there was also another element to my dream, but it's hard to remember exactly how it started. I seem to remember there being a child, or something small, in my dream. I kept having to chase it around (I think) and it wouldn't listen. Progressively, the child (A??) kept turning into smaller and smaller animals, until she was finally turned into a grasshopper. She was evil by the way, or was at least touched by the evil in the dream. But anyways, I realized that this evil force was originating from the pool, and so I had to figure out a way to combat, and defeat or rid the house of the evil that had possesed it. So, I turned off the rock music that had been playing on the boombox on the back balcony, thinking that the music was feeding the evil force, and turned the station to classical music. Classical because it's very structured, organized, and pleasing/soothing. I figured if anything, this evil force would hate that kind of music, and then go away. Well, that didn't work. So, T and I figured we'd call our old counsellor, John R, who specialized in alternative science, and the paranormal (to a degree). So he came over, and I showed him the gasoline thing, and that the farther away from the pool you got, the slower the rate the container would fill. By the time you would get to the street the effect would be almost gone.
I had put a container in a ditch close to the street, and showed him. So he threw a match into it, and it blew up, sending a circular shockwave thingy of flame, which burnt the back of his pants, but didn't touch me, because I got out of the way fast enough. So then, he decided to call Mary Ann, the paranormal investigator (his friend) to come over. (The dream ended before she ever came over.) So, John and I went to the back yard again, and this time the pool was gone, and there was a dry circle where the pool had been, and demons started coming out of the ground (slowly). So everyone ran away from them... but then I realized that that's exactly what they (the devil/evil forces) wanted, was fear, and for us to be scared so he could defeat us. So, I ran back to the circle, and started stomping on them, and told everyone to do the same. So, for the time being, it worked, and they went away.
Then, I for some reason, started singing inside of the house, and as I was singing, things were going back to normal... but VERY slowly. So, I had some friends come over, (I have no idea who they were, but they were all young) and told everyone to sing together, and we stood in a circle, holding hands (it's more powerful that way) and sang. As we were singing, there was some kind of holy light appearing on the ceiling, that got bigger as we kept singing. Eventually things were getting better, and becoming unwarped and un burnt.
Then I woke up. Wierd huh? I noticed a few elements here. Circles, transformations, taking a stand, and good versus evil. Anyone wanna take a shot at this one??
Comments/interpretations are MORE than welcome.
Saturday, January 21, 2006
Man, I had this wierd dream last night. I was at my parents house, and I guess there was some kind of party going on, with loud rock music, people gettin drunk and crazy, and all that jazz. So anyways, the party ended, and everybody went home. I was up in my (old) room, cleaning it up, and had pretty much cleaned everything up and put everything back where it belonged, and I was about to leave the room, and I looked back to the room (to see how well I had done) and when I did, EVERYTHING was back on the floor, in it's original position. I kinda flipped out, and then I just left everything that way. That was the first wierd incident.
So then, I went downstairs (to clean?) and things just started... changing. They (the furniture, the walls, the floor ect.) were starting to get all warped, disfigured, and burnt. I thought that was pretty wierd. So, I went outside to the backyard, and I guess I had a container in my hand or a cup or something, for some reason. So I went to the back, where we had a swimming pool, and then my empty container started magically filling up with water! I noticed that the closer I got to the pool, the faster it would fill up. For some odd reason, I suspected that the clear liquid wasn't water (although I couldn't smell anything) so I had someone (T?) dip her cigarrette in the container, and light the cig, and sure enough, it rapidly burnt the cigarette. So then I realized that this was gasoline, not water.
I keep remembering that there was also another element to my dream, but it's hard to remember exactly how it started. I seem to remember there being a child, or something small, in my dream. I kept having to chase it around (I think) and it wouldn't listen. Progressively, the child (A??) kept turning into smaller and smaller animals, until she was finally turned into a grasshopper. She was evil by the way, or was at least touched by the evil in the dream. But anyways, I realized that this evil force was originating from the pool, and so I had to figure out a way to combat, and defeat or rid the house of the evil that had possesed it. So, I turned off the rock music that had been playing on the boombox on the back balcony, thinking that the music was feeding the evil force, and turned the station to classical music. Classical because it's very structured, organized, and pleasing/soothing. I figured if anything, this evil force would hate that kind of music, and then go away. Well, that didn't work. So, T and I figured we'd call our old counsellor, John R, who specialized in alternative science, and the paranormal (to a degree). So he came over, and I showed him the gasoline thing, and that the farther away from the pool you got, the slower the rate the container would fill. By the time you would get to the street the effect would be almost gone.
I had put a container in a ditch close to the street, and showed him. So he threw a match into it, and it blew up, sending a circular shockwave thingy of flame, which burnt the back of his pants, but didn't touch me, because I got out of the way fast enough. So then, he decided to call Mary Ann, the paranormal investigator (his friend) to come over. (The dream ended before she ever came over.) So, John and I went to the back yard again, and this time the pool was gone, and there was a dry circle where the pool had been, and demons started coming out of the ground (slowly). So everyone ran away from them... but then I realized that that's exactly what they (the devil/evil forces) wanted, was fear, and for us to be scared so he could defeat us. So, I ran back to the circle, and started stomping on them, and told everyone to do the same. So, for the time being, it worked, and they went away.
Then, I for some reason, started singing inside of the house, and as I was singing, things were going back to normal... but VERY slowly. So, I had some friends come over, (I have no idea who they were, but they were all young) and told everyone to sing together, and we stood in a circle, holding hands (it's more powerful that way) and sang. As we were singing, there was some kind of holy light appearing on the ceiling, that got bigger as we kept singing. Eventually things were getting better, and becoming unwarped and un burnt.
Then I woke up. Wierd huh? I noticed a few elements here. Circles, transformations, taking a stand, and good versus evil. Anyone wanna take a shot at this one??
Comments/interpretations are MORE than welcome.