reply to post by Phantom traveller
youre right my friend, this is getting really weird lol i cant get how we can be so far away distance wise in "real" life, but yet be connected on
some type of spiritual or energetic level, it is amazing that our dreams are the same...I am def enjoying the company, so to speak. These dreams have
screwed with me some days, I wake up and feel lost...haha sounds weird, but true.
1st comment you said : [I was there and saw the bombs.After the bombing i didn't return there,i didn't feel safe anymore.The soldiers kept bringing
survivors in large tracks,but i left.
I went through one of the glass walkways and i found myself in another survivor camp.The one i stayed until the end.]
I myself have not been there in a long time, ii just remember the bombs going off and planes falling out of the sky there. I didnt feel safe either so
I left with a squad of people to go into those glass walkways, I am still in another survivor camp which I think is inbetween the forest and the dark
factory building.All I know is that there is still a ton of fighting going on in those places.
I have seen that fog a couple of times.So thick and cold and definetely i had the feeling that someone was there,watching us.I never went alone to the
forest.Actually after i left the prison i was never alone.I was always with a group of people.We were some kind of a fighting squad.
Wow, wow wow haha sorry, i just cant believe how similar our dreams are, I never went alone to the forest either, I learned that the hard way. But
like you said, after we left the prison, none of us were ever alone, but we were some kind of rogue squad
The factory is completely dark.We were using electric torches,but the light was never enough.You had to be really quiet,to try to guess if something
was approaching.The factory was some kind of a nest for the "zombies" and we went there just to fight them.We used some tubes to walk through the
hallways.We avoided the floor for safety reasons.
The pic is the closest thing i found.Much darker and smaller place and the tubes were old and rusty.
You know I thought we were using electric torches, the flame wasnt the brightest but i remember it working slightly for our vision,We definitely were
always quiet going through this building because of the "zombies" or whatever evil force was in there. Are those tubes by any chance connected to
the forest?? And the way you get to them is through either the mountains of the forest which have a waterfall that fall down into a pit?? I believe we
learned this way after fighting and being recessed back into one of the camps...I dont know if your experience is the same,
4th comment:n real life i usually wear black or dark color clothes.In the dreams sometimes i wore bright color clothes.I can't recall the exact
color,but they were always bright.I saw people die there.With the survivours we were close and we were like a family.It was hard to see them
die.Sometimes i woke up crying.
I have also awoke from these dreams crying, i normally wear darker colors as welll. It was definitely hard to watch our fellow survivors die in battle
next to us, and Im pretty sure I mourned your death when we were fighting in the factory, that is infact the night that I woke up crying in my sleep,
I was so puzzled....
5th comment:I wanted to ask you that.If you woke up with scars and bruises.It's not the first time that dream wounds are carried to the real
world.This one was nasty.
I have woken up with scars, cuts, bruises, and even feeling sore the next day when i have done no physical things the day before in "real" life.
Never anything as severe as what you had happen to you, but none the less. I have gotten scars,cuts, and bruises from this dream world
I'm from Greece and the dream started in my house in Greece,but after the second dream i was somewhere in the USA(no idea where exactly) and most of
the people were americans and canadians.Don't ask how i jumped from Greece to the US,i was surprised that i wasn't home anymore.
My boyfriend from the dream,was from Ohio and i was close friend with a woman from Newton, Kansas.
In my dreams I have a girlfriend, I dont know where she is from, but Im pretty sure she died in the warzone that was in the old factory building, we
lost alot of good people that day, I guess including yourself, I am from connecticut so it might not be me that is your boyfriend but I feel as if we
knew each other in these dreams now.
7th comment:I look for a way to return.It sounds pathetic,but i want to come back,even if it means to start the dreams from the beggining.It was as
real to me as is the waking life.
Try to stay alive there,so i can learn the news from the "warzone".
I look forward to having you back and really hope you do make it back into this world. its not pathetic either