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Ive consulted those books that are supposed to interpret your dreams, but i just interpret those books as being senseless crap for authors to make a quick buck.
anyways,.i had some pretty interesting ones........
dream 1)
It is the first day in the month of March. I am walking curbside along a residential street in a typical medium income neighborhood, most of the homes are 3 or 4 bed brick, 2 car garage built in the mid 1970's.. I can feel the strong gale winds blowing against me, the wind is so cold, it chills my spine and bones.
The wind is getting gradually colder and more intense,I feel a water droplet splatter on my nose. I turn my attention to the sky and see that clouds are quickly gathering, it looks as if it will rain. The sky is a murky shade of deep purple and dark grey.
Suddenly it begins to rain. The other people that were outside, begin to quickly run. Everyone is screaming in terror. I have no idea what is going on. I turn my head to the sky again, and see a huge eye peeking slowly from the sky...is this the eye of God?. Is this some sort of Armeggedon?
Flaming arrows are being thrust from the sky, they are being shot without precision, and the arrows are landing wherever they may fall. Trees are engulfed in flames, automobiles are expoding like landmines, gas lines are ruptering, telephone wires and poles are lit up fire. Yet the homes in the neighborhood appear to be safe from the inferno.
People everywhere are panicking,.everyone is running to the nearest house for shelter,.they are banging desperately on the doors of the unknown,.hoping to recieve mercy and be rescued from the chaos,..but before the residents can open their front door,..each person that was knocking is now turned into a pool of blood that stains their porches.
dream 2)
I am in the middle of a unknown desert,..the land is completely flat, save for a few shallow sand dunes that are scattered about. There is no habitat, no trees, no fruits, no animals, no people...just me and this unknown desert.
I have been walking for what seems eternity,.yet I am not hungry or thirsty,.I feel fine,..yet I am confused,.I am disoriented,.how did I get here,.and where and what is here anyways??
The sky is dark,..if there's a sun..I cant see it..and if theres a moon, it must be hiding. If I had to guess Id say it was approaching dusk,..but how can I judge time, when I dont even know where I am.
After walking some more,..I notice the sand seems even more shallow than before. No sooner do I realize this, than discover I am standing on top of what looks like a typical metal storm shelter door, that is slightly covered in sand. I quickly begin to brush of the sand, and reach for the metal handle to open up the door.
The metal door creaks open slowly,..it is somewhat difficult to open,.not cause of its weight,..but rather because of the age of the door itself,.its as if the door has not been well-maintained or opened very often. After opening the door completely I walk inside. I find myself walking down a flight of concrete stairs. The stairs are so cold, I can feel the coolness of them past the soles of my shoes. I begin my slow walk down the stairs as my hand grips onto the metal handrail.
I am walking down these stairs slowly,..I feel afraid...afraid of the unknown..who lives in the middle of a desert? Yet, I hear sounds..they are faint,.but I can hear them,..it is like the distant chatter of children playing about. My curiousity is growing faster at the sounds of things which I can not yet see. I want to know what is going on down there. I continue to slowly walk down the stairs..at the bottom of the stairs I can see what looks like a large room...the room has wooden floors that are in a shabby condition...it matches the barstand that has an outdated soft drink machine, the room is dimly lit,.I can barely see anything.
As I approach the bottom of the stairs,.I turn my head to the left,...I can now see about a dozen video game arcade machines. Each arcade is occupied by the silhoutte of what look like a juvenile player, and no one seemed to even notice that someone else had entered the room. The arcade machines are set-up in a circle,.so I can only see about 1/2 of the players. Because the room is so dimly lit, I can not see any further back into the room, than just the machines, which have provided additional illumination due to their illuminated screens.
Then it happens,.I cant control it...The dust is so thick about the air..that I sneeze. The echo of my sneeze is carried for what seems like the entire underground complex,.and judging by the size of the sound the echo created, I can tell that this complex is vastly huge and must be comprised of many, many chambers and labyrinths. The sneeze I made alerted everyone presented..those that were formerly playing their video games are now focused on me...their eyes are a brightly lit magenta red. I feel that these are the eyes of the dead that have now laid upon me. They are all now emiting a hellish chant in unison,..They are slowly making their way towards me,..The quicker I step back up the stairs..the quicker their steps towards me becomes,..I soon learn of this,.and begin to run as fast as I can back up the concrete staircase,..The faster I run back up,..the faster they are coming,..the louder their haunting chant becomes,..I feel that they are right behind me,..making their way right behind me up the staircase...before I know it,..I can feel the large metal door on the ceiling,.I reach for it and push,.and I am greeted by a huge gust if desert night air,.and it seals the underground complex behind me as I try my best to regain my breath.
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