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This dream came to me around half way 2005.
I was in... I guess it was a town. It is hard for me to give some time-frame because I feel I am exagerating by saying it was around the times of the ancient greeks, but not in Greece.
Remember the end part of the film "Evildeath"? The guy falls into the middle ages (France?). I want to point to that sence of antiquity, not to that particular time. Just the sence of antiquity.
This town was a bit more old than that reference of the film.
The town apearance was not like having wood houses here and there, but remanents of even older stone made structures: Imponent archways, or the beguinings of such, wich were now ruins. Same with gigantic columns (in my dream there were just the first 20-30 mts or so). Etc.
Among this ruins, there were hose-type constructions, also on stone, pretty elemental.
The town, although small, was wide, covering a very large area of land: I could see the panoramic bordering the town: Reminded me of the french land (I have been in France).
There most have been approx 500 inhabitants. All wearing white togas. I arrived to this town, and I felt it was not new, since I was accuainted with the disposittion of the town. The inhabitants were all foreigners: No one were native.
They were all wondering here and there... normal life.
Suddenly, panic.
From around the back of one of this imponent structures, the inhabitants started to appear, as if running away from something.
I ran to hide (I kneal behind another structure: Close-up to it: Little flat rocks composing the whole structure.... all structures were the same, thousands of thousands of thousands of millions of millions of millions of little rocks accomodated to make this structures -little plants growing among this rocks). From my hiding place I could see perfectly all that was happening.
The screams of the little crowd vanished. Silence. The earth started to resonate at his every step. He appeared from behind that structure. Tall. About 8-10 mts.
- Lucifer! - I said, and felt into a static contemplation.
His body was made of Clay tablets. 5 tablets: torso, arms and legs. So he walked with difficulty, like a pupet one manipulates with strings, clumsy, always about to fall to the grownd.
His head was not proportional to his "body": Too big. It was the head of Michelangelo's David: Big marble head, no pupile on his eyes, greek curly hair... white, of course.
Clay tablets were earth tones.
So I was in my hiding place, looking at him in absolute wonder. How he walked, how the earth shaked on his steps... how all fear him.
He would ignore everybody. I felt he was doing his round, or just having a walk on his territory.
Slowly we all get used to him and we all continued our normal lifes. It was just a matter of to stay out of his way or, if we were to pass nearby, just lower the head and stay put untill he passes...
So I continued my life and I could see him walking over here, over there, in that aparatous (english to "aparatoso" = pompous, ostentatious, spectacular, captivating) manner of him.
One time he walked by, I did just that: Lower the head and stay put. And I could hear sounds of machinery moving inside.
I addmired him. I was in utter awe: He was our owner! He took care of us!
Woke up.
Well as you can see this one was a hard one. And a hard one for me, who do not have this sort of dreams! I have regular dreams and the ocassional mistic one, but not as powerful as this one. I have never had, and have not got again, something as heavy as this one.
It skared me. Because of it's "symbolism", and I spend many months trying to get at it, and this is what I got:
I think that Lucifer was the symbol of the humanity: Made of clay, like the flesh. And the Michelangleo's David's head, the symbol of the perfect man: It is all there to understand that Lucifer (us) as.... us!
Then the humanity: Me and the rest of the inhabitants of that village, submited to that owner.... the humanity.
With all the info on this site it strikes me as an image of the hyperdimentional reality, how we are being "kept". Alright, thats clear, but what also bugs me, is the clarity: This is NOT usual on me.
What I often dream of, is me reading text: Big text crossing my field of view, and I forget all about the drem plot to devote all my energy to try to make what the text is saying. I never make it or I never remember it.
I have got few relevant dreams.... but this one was extraordinary.
I was in... I guess it was a town. It is hard for me to give some time-frame because I feel I am exagerating by saying it was around the times of the ancient greeks, but not in Greece.
Remember the end part of the film "Evildeath"? The guy falls into the middle ages (France?). I want to point to that sence of antiquity, not to that particular time. Just the sence of antiquity.
This town was a bit more old than that reference of the film.
The town apearance was not like having wood houses here and there, but remanents of even older stone made structures: Imponent archways, or the beguinings of such, wich were now ruins. Same with gigantic columns (in my dream there were just the first 20-30 mts or so). Etc.
Among this ruins, there were hose-type constructions, also on stone, pretty elemental.
The town, although small, was wide, covering a very large area of land: I could see the panoramic bordering the town: Reminded me of the french land (I have been in France).
There most have been approx 500 inhabitants. All wearing white togas. I arrived to this town, and I felt it was not new, since I was accuainted with the disposittion of the town. The inhabitants were all foreigners: No one were native.
They were all wondering here and there... normal life.
Suddenly, panic.
From around the back of one of this imponent structures, the inhabitants started to appear, as if running away from something.
I ran to hide (I kneal behind another structure: Close-up to it: Little flat rocks composing the whole structure.... all structures were the same, thousands of thousands of thousands of millions of millions of millions of little rocks accomodated to make this structures -little plants growing among this rocks). From my hiding place I could see perfectly all that was happening.
The screams of the little crowd vanished. Silence. The earth started to resonate at his every step. He appeared from behind that structure. Tall. About 8-10 mts.
- Lucifer! - I said, and felt into a static contemplation.
His body was made of Clay tablets. 5 tablets: torso, arms and legs. So he walked with difficulty, like a pupet one manipulates with strings, clumsy, always about to fall to the grownd.
His head was not proportional to his "body": Too big. It was the head of Michelangelo's David: Big marble head, no pupile on his eyes, greek curly hair... white, of course.
Clay tablets were earth tones.
So I was in my hiding place, looking at him in absolute wonder. How he walked, how the earth shaked on his steps... how all fear him.
He would ignore everybody. I felt he was doing his round, or just having a walk on his territory.
Slowly we all get used to him and we all continued our normal lifes. It was just a matter of to stay out of his way or, if we were to pass nearby, just lower the head and stay put untill he passes...
So I continued my life and I could see him walking over here, over there, in that aparatous (english to "aparatoso" = pompous, ostentatious, spectacular, captivating) manner of him.
One time he walked by, I did just that: Lower the head and stay put. And I could hear sounds of machinery moving inside.
I addmired him. I was in utter awe: He was our owner! He took care of us!
Woke up.
Well as you can see this one was a hard one. And a hard one for me, who do not have this sort of dreams! I have regular dreams and the ocassional mistic one, but not as powerful as this one. I have never had, and have not got again, something as heavy as this one.
It skared me. Because of it's "symbolism", and I spend many months trying to get at it, and this is what I got:
I think that Lucifer was the symbol of the humanity: Made of clay, like the flesh. And the Michelangleo's David's head, the symbol of the perfect man: It is all there to understand that Lucifer (us) as.... us!
Then the humanity: Me and the rest of the inhabitants of that village, submited to that owner.... the humanity.
With all the info on this site it strikes me as an image of the hyperdimentional reality, how we are being "kept". Alright, thats clear, but what also bugs me, is the clarity: This is NOT usual on me.
What I often dream of, is me reading text: Big text crossing my field of view, and I forget all about the drem plot to devote all my energy to try to make what the text is saying. I never make it or I never remember it.
I have got few relevant dreams.... but this one was extraordinary.