SO I had a pretty cool dream I thought I would share. I went to sleep at 5 Am and woke up around 8Am, so 3- 4 hours sleeping.
Basically The first part I can remember is:
I was in like an underground prison or dungeon. The whole pace was grey like I was in a 50s black and white movie. I was being led to a waist high
stone post with like rusty metal loops on it by some guards.
I was then chained to the post with my hands behind my back and one of the guards placed an old pair of pliers in one of my hands as he closed the
hand cuffs. The other guards were like building something in front of me to further seal me down there. Something like a cell in the wall.
I kept trying to move the rusty metal loops enough to free my chains and do so in tune with their hammers falling. At one point I got out of sync with
them and I made too much noise. Then one of the guards walked over to me to see what I was doing. I managed to get one hand free and I hit him with
the pliers in the face and took his keys.
I freed myself and ran down a corridor to a little old wooden door and went outside. I looked back and saw that the whole prison was like under a
small hill. There was a fence around the hill and everything in that fence was still in black and white. It was all like in a slum of an ugly city, in
a parking lot.
I heard the guards over their radios saying that I was going to get away in "some type of beemer" and I looked to the right and saw a solid black, old
charger type vehicle. I used the keys from the guard that I stole to open the door and got in. Everything was blackened inside it. I felt the guards
pulling at the door handles and I sped off. I knew that I couldnt break the "grey barrier" of the rusty old fence surrounding the prison unless I was
in this black car.
SO after I ploughed through the fence I was in an impressive metropolitan city. It was empty though. Everything was in color and seemed right, but it
was void of people.
I drove around a bit and I noticed that I looked like an "elvis, dark 50s greaser in a leather jacket". I thought that was important. I kept thinking
that I was protected from the grey guards by being decked in black.
I ended up parking since I felt safe now and walked around a bit until I found this park I always go to in my dreams.
Its like a huge garden complex with old greek style statues and pillars. Marble everywhere. It looks like I place I go to in real life. The colors
here were really special. Like some one spilled pixie dust and a bucket of rainbows. Really intense and almost "magical"
So I walk in and I notice that the fence is not like the one from the "prison". The prison fence was old and rusty like what you see in a ghetto in
NYC around a dinky parking lot. This fence was tall iron with like ornate gold and gems on it. It was either decked with precious stones or was full
of lights. I cant remember.
SO I was then thinking to myself how this fence would keep evil from getting out as opposed to the other fence which was keeping good in.
Then I notice a battle was raging between what I could only describe as "magic knights". I was just a witness here and everyone went about their
business without really taking notice of me.
The knights had all sorts of colored armour with like "good energy" around them. They were fighting these huge monsters that commanded other "magic
knights" that they had corrupted. The bad magic knights were all very colorful as well but were surrounded by bad energy.
At one point I saw one of the bad knights be punished for refusing to fight, and he was like stripped of his armour and weapons by one of the monsters
after refusing to kill a good knight.
Then what I guess you could call like an "overseer" in the form of a mist protected the bad knight now demoted and made appear the top of an axe/
spear at his feet. It was green like his armour was but was full of the good energy. In what I can only describe as a "voice to all", the over seer
spoke to all the good knights and myself to care for this one bad knight now repented. The new weapon and the knight disappeared and everyone went
into a frenzy, good and bad alike.
This was all taking place in an upper area of the garden complex. I always have a way to the lower levels of the garden complex in my dreams by way of
a hole in a fence that communicates the top part to the bottom part of the complex. In other dreams I guess I bent one of the bars enough for me to
slip through. I slipped through and I was alone in this bottom area with the exception of all sorts of weapons scattered about, like the one that
appeared to the bad knight. Axes, spears, bows, swords, shields...ect all different colors and decked in good energy. Some how I knew these were
sacred and important weapons. (this is a reacurring theme for me)
The voice spoke to me as I examined each one and explained the names of these "sacred" weapons to me. Each was different colors like the good knights
and had a name and a purpose. Then I came to a blue sacred sword and I somehow was drawn to it. I was told by the over seer voice that this was the
sword of the "K something" people. I cant remember. I knew it was MY sword so I took it, unlike the others that I felt were not mine to take. Each was
specific to someone.
When I did the conflict on top spilled down to the bottom and I quickly made all the other weapons vanish. I didnt take them, but I took them into
myself if that makes sense. I then phased them out of that reality so the evil knights could not take them.
Then I phased myself out of that reality and I was in another familiar dream place I go.
This place is special to me in my dreams as well. Its a variation of my late mothers old house. We used to live across from a public school which I
always saw as like a cold red "soviet" type building. In my dreams I always exaggerate the architecture and saw it like a modern gothic castle, like a
judge dread type building. More about that later.
SO, In my dream I was in the house and there was a gathering of sorts of many different types of people. Everyone was just kind of standing around
Here all the colors were just right.
There was this little POS demon dog that kept biting me everywhere I went. It wasnt hurting me, it was just annoying and ugly.
I would always grab it by the mouth when it bit me and I would pull its jaws open to the point that I felt I could tear them apart and kill the thing.
It really wasnt a threat. Every time I did so and was about to shred the dog I would hear the overseer voice telling me not to hurt it because it was
not harmful to me. Like death wasnt permitted here or possible.
SO I got doubtful that there wasnt a more terrible evil here than this POS poodle dog that was just annoying the crap out of me. SO I started to
interrogate everyone at the gathering. I got fed up with their unrevealing answers and left the house.
I went across the street to the school I described earlier and just kind of patrolled the woods around it looking for signs of evil like the monsters
I saw before. I ended up living like a wild man in the forest for a while...I would just patrol the area like a ninja in the woods with the blue sword
I had from before.
At one point I noticed that nothing was coming of this so I went back to the house where the gathering was still going on. I again just talked to
people, but this time not distrusting them like before. I was just confused.
Then I went outside to a patio that over looks the street and I saw my mothers old neighbors leaving their house and walking down the sidewalk in a
funeral procession. They were this traditional Italian family in real life and that was reflected in my dream. The father had died and they were all
I over heard one of the guests making fun of the dead father and I scolded him for his lack of respect. Then everyone just glared at me like I was
insane. Two of them explained that death could not exist here. That the "death" I was seeing was because of the way he lived and that was what the
other man was mocking.
Then I understood why I couldnt kill the POS dog before, and why evil wasnt powerful here...because good and evil wasnt as we understand it in other
I must have woken up shortly after because I cant remember anything past talking to the guests who were just explaining things to me about that
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