Topic started on 31-1-2013 @ 01:41 AM by Khedwulf
I had this dream several weeks ago
It starts out I am looking down, there is six people in a circle crouched down in the desert. I am looking down at them, they are directly below me.
There is a box in the middle of them, the box contains what looks like a metallic cylinder in it. There is five men, and one woman, they are all
dressed in really dirty raggedy clothes. They all sit down, my vision zooms in, and I can see the cylinder in the box more clearly. It wasn't a
cylinder, it was a row of disks, they looked like computer disks made out of shiny metal.
My vision transitions, its like scene changes in a movie, I am just prospecting what is going on. The biggest guy in the group speaks, but I don't
understand what he is saying, it is in another language. That was really frustrating, I wanted to know what he was saying. My vision transfers over
to another guy, he is small and scrawny compared to everyone else in the group. I can see a full moon glowing behind him in the sky. He speaks in
the language, but this time I could see subtitles. "So why is it crooked?" My vision transitions over to the woman. I see subtitles again
"Don't you know, the people around her say that the God has been cursed, and will soon perish, so they changed the angle so that the pyramid would
be completed quicker."
The scrawny guy lets out a chuckle, and says "If only they knew what we do". The Large muscular man of the group stands up, and says "it is time
to move, prepare yourselves". They all get up from the dirt, the scrawny guy puts a lid on the box of disks then picks it up . Then it was like I
skipped forward in time, to when they reached where they were going. The large guy, who I assume was the leader, overturns a large rock, revealing a
smashed piece of clothing. He puts it on, it is like some fancy colorful draped robes, but it is covered in dirt. He brushes off the dust then
sneaks his way to what looks like a wooden outpost, and climbs up to the top. He grabs they guy at the top, and slams his head into the frame of the
post knocking him out.
Meanwhile the rest of the group went to the other side of what looked like a servant camp, they were a good distance away from where the big guy was.
My vision transitions back over to the big guy, who is doing something to the right sleeve of the robe. He takes a deep breath, then lifts his right
arm up, and points it towards the sky. I hear a poof, and some sort of projectile shoots out of the sleeve, it is attached to a thin rope. When the
projectile gets really high, it inflates, then catches on fire. The thin rope attached to the robe pulls the inflated burning balloon right back down
to the guy in the robe. When the burning balloon reaches the robed guy, his entire robe catches on fire, like it was soaked in gasoline. To everyone
else around, it had to have looked like a meteor shot down from the sky, and when it hit, formed a dude made out of flames.
All of the guards, and servants in the relative vicinity looked up in terror. The leader in the robe, now in flames slams his wrists together, a
short flaming bamboo pole slides out of each sleeve. He points the bamboo poles down towards the ground. more balloons start shooting out of the
bamboo's, mid air they inflate, burst into flames, and when they hit the ground, they explode shooting a cloud of flames into the air. The guards,
and servants flee the scene in terror.
The rest of the raid group jump up, and start running through the screaming terrified crowd. They meet some resistance here and there, but with ease
knock out any guards who oppose them. They eventually work there way to a row of tents at the edge of the pyramid, the scrawny guy holding the box of
gold disks, goes into the second tent. Inside, it is filled with gold of all shapes sorts and sizes. He sets the box down next to all of the gold,
then leaves the tent.
My vision transitions back to the flaming psycho angel of death guy. He crouches down in agony, as it seems like the robe is now starting to burn
him, unlike earlier where he was fine. He slams his hands into his chest, stands up, and aims both of his arms towards the sky. The entire robe
shoots up into the air, leaving him standing on top of the outpost. When it gets up high, it explodes, a ring of fire goes out to in all directions,
I skip forward in time again, the group is walking away from the scene, where everybody is still running around and screaming, because a flaming
meteor angel thing just shot fireballs at them, then shot into the sky, and exploded. Two of the men have the psycho angel of death robe guy's arms
over there shoulders, as he was badly burned from the robe.
They all stop, turn around, and look at all the people in panic in the distance. My vision transitions over to the woman in the group, as I am
looking at her, time rushes forward in time super fast, and I see her child, a boy, then time goes forward, I am looking at his child, this repeats,
and speeds up as it goes. I see child after child after child, until eventually I see the last one...... It was me.
I have to say, that is one of the most epic dreams I have ever had.