posted on Oct, 7 2011 @ 07:49 AM
Not looking for an interpretation or meaning behind this dream, but it would be nice if someone had an idea.
In my dream I was being shown my old neighbourhood back home(Poland) by an unknown tourguide, In my head I was like, "that's my old building!", but
it wasn't so we were warped to what I best remember of my old neighbourhood. I was overcome with joy, it felt like I was going to cry but couldn't.
(1st realization of a dream)
We seemed to be traveling by streetcar, which wasn't there when I was growing up, and i doubt there is one there now. I was assured it was a dream
when the tour guide turned out to be one of my oldest friends in this country(Canada), he's also from Poland. He was overjoyed, arms up and to the
side like a victory stance. \o/
We got in an elevator (the building I grew up didn't have an elevator) whose doors were transparent, doors were closing and some lady decides last
minute to try to get in... well she gets trapped between the door and the exterior of the elevator, and she starts getting dragged up, forehead
bleeding from being dragged. Everyone in the elevator is shocked... I snap out of shock, press a button to stop the elevator, pry open the doors and
help her inside. She said "Thank you for saving my life, it's the most someone has done for me" my reply was "I've done more in the last 2 min
than I have in my life" or something along those lines.
*All my inner thoughts are in English, which would make sense that the conversation we had was also in English.
I'm still thinking as to what that meant lol.
It was one of the best dreams in a while, when I saw what I thought was my old building, but realized it wasn't, the entire setting sort of warped
and looked like a mirage until it became what I remembered best about the old neighbourhood. It looked awesome.
Thanks for reading.