posted on Feb, 17 2019 @ 10:37 AM
Hello this is my first real thread.
Since the last weeks I had many nightmares and strange dreams. This dream tonight was very different and is also difficult to understand for me.
It was extremely vivid and colorful and in the end I realized I am dreaming and I knew the dream would be over in a few minutes. Like watching a movie
and knowing, this is one of the last scenes as everything has been handled.
It started with a square castle, with staircases at each corner. It was an old castle, grey stones and the top floor was some kind of temple or
Somehow I was there and they keep putting me in different cells, with big iron bars. They wanted to know something from me but I cannot remember. I
had the feeling that these were not really monks and it was some dictatorish vibration in the air. I noticed small iron clocks, rusty and with gears
in some places.
I remember fighting those monks but they put me back in a cell each time (always different). I somehow managed to set those clocks back in time, I did
each one different my plan was to have the monks spread out so they are not as many and confused.
And they took me another time out of the cell but this time I feared this is my last chance so I started to fight them again. And this is where it got
very very real I felt the contact and the energy when I deflected the punches and used it against them.
I was fighting like never before with all my senses and nerves and I almost felt bad for the single monks as I fought my way downwards in a staircase
in one of the corners. It was like I knew what the monks would do and I just reacted and I think if it was in real life I would have hurt them
I fought my way downwards and noticed I am on the last floor to the basement, I donot know why I went down there but it was the only direction that
made sense. At around this time I realized that "it" is over very soon and when I was completely in the cellar I saw a small hole/crack in the wall
with white light and I slid through it.
I then fell a long time, downwards into the water and I see myself impacting into the water and this is where the dream ends.
I then woke up and I had and old poem in my memory again that I written and it contains the falling into the water part, but nothing before that.
The whole day I have been thinking about it and the meaning. How I can get such a vivid dream again? I could control everything I did, I planned
beforehand I never experienced something like that.