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Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: Southern Maine
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Okay, this has been going through my head all day. I'm not gonna throw in all the details as it would be much longer. Anyways, I'm at a house I've never been at before with a couple friends who I really don't know who they were. A bunch of guys break in and try to kill us using shotguns and samurai swords.
Some how I manage to kill them. I was able to slit one of their throats with my personal knife (the only thing in this dream besides myself that I am familiar with in say normal reality, everything else could say was pure imagination). I get a samurai sword and take the rest out with it. However, the last guy I slice literally in two and he instantly heals like wolverine. He laughs a sinister laugh at me and says something like "You didn't expect that one, did ya?" He then stabs me and I fall to the ground. However, all of sudden these two figures appear, who look like they're straight out of some comic book. One is some warlock character while the other is his minion. I don't really remember what the minion looked like but the warlock looked something like this, actually pretty close to that. He makes the bad guy disappear (even though he feels pretty sinister himself) and says something like it's not my time today and heals me on the spot instantly. He says some other stuff but I don't remember it. This man walks in who feels like he's my uncle (think of the Spiderman relationship with the grandpa) that had raised me like a son. Anyways, he couldn't see these guys, didn't realize anything happened, and was talking to me casually. The 'weirdos' fade away, and he starts playing a ukulele like an absolute virtuoso. However, he was doing more than strumming it. It was like he was cat cradling the strings like some professional yo-yoer with the strings interweaving in some 3d design, and the music was phenomenal. I woke up right after this. I thought of this dream and the other one I had before it (where I got into a huge fight with a christian fundamentalist friend over beliefs, but in the end we hug and make up, each learning a lesson). I fall back asleep after this. And bam, I'm back in the same house and they're breaking in again. I was reliving the same dream. However, this time the last two people involved a girl and a guy (there was no girl before) and it turned out they were both supernatural as I sliced them both and they healed right away. I held my hand to my side massing energy in it, and looked up into the sky to see a vortex start to form, however, I didn't have time for it to build (Or so I interpret), and had a few more swings with them and they stab me. I fall to the ground and they're both laughing sinisterly. I then wake up. Okay, first. I've never had such violent dreams before. I've had a couple shots fired at me before in a dream, actually from the FBI, as I was running away, but I was not hurt in the dream. The only other dream I've had weird looking characters in it is from the most ridiculous and significant dream I have ever had (It's in my Book of Gregor posted on this forum). The only other time I displayed any so called supernatural abilities before you could say was in that same dream too. So I consider these both unique. And the big one, I HAVE NEVER HAD THE SAME DREAM TWICE BEFORE EVER! I have woken continuously in my bed (while in dreamland) over and over again, but I have a feeling we all have done that. However, one thing to note, in relation to the subconscious, the thought did manifest in my mind yesterday to watch what I say to people in that I may not be as invincible as I may think and could end up dead. But ya this dream otherwise if a mind *uck for me. Any ideas? Maybe also who the hell the purple guy was. |
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