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I had a dream that IsRae22l or a Beast (in the dream I couldn't decide which) was getting married.

The bride came from far off in the distance. Only a cloud of dust was being kicked up as she approached, larger than life. She had on a crown made from twigs or wood, with flowers laced through it. Her gown was old, white, long and very plain.

Everyone seemed happy and I looked around and wondered why? Why is this a good thing? Is this a good thing?

Suddenly I had a strong feeling this was not good and I was not going to witness this union. It would be bad for my soul to see such a thing. Yes, bad for my soul were the words I thought while dreaming...

[[[...It reminded me of the scene in The Stand, where Nadine goes to Randal (the devil) in the desert and as they make love (???) she begins to scream and realizes what a mistake she has made and she is now damned for eternity. I think IsRae22l was being damned and they just didn't know it yet - but that's just a thought...]]]

So, rather than watch this unholy union take place I pushed off from the ground and went into space. I stayed there, wandering around and having a fine time until I said to myself, the alarm is going to sound in a few minutes, time to come down.

As I set foot back down I felt damp. The way you do when you walk near the ocean at night and don't realize your getting wet. The alarm went off and I began to say "Happy Friday" to DH and I said to myself (yeah, I know... ) What is this 'Friday' - I understand Happy, I do not understand 'Friday.'

It was as if I had no concept of time. I didn't know there were days of the week. I didn't even know there were such things as days. It was as if I had been in eternity - in space - and forgot there was this world down here.

When I got up out of bed my hair was damp. The clothes I put on were damp. The sweatshirt on the back of the chair in the living room was damp. I looked outside, convinced it had rained last night - but nothing.

I have no idea what it means - My theory is that I think something is terribly wrong here on the planet and it starts with IsRae22l; however *everything* is right in the Universe!