08-05-2016, 02:44 AM
I am standing next to my guide, confused... I was just having a nightmare and I thought i woke myself up.
My guide looks at me and says "are you ready for the next level?" I am confused and tell him, I don't know what is happening, and I can not remember the previous levels...
My guide replies, "That is okay, this is the level that needs your focus the most".
My guide waves his hand and i am standing in front of a portal that reminds me of a reflection in a mirror at a fun house, everything seems a bit hazy and distorted. I step through the portal I hear the following doors song...
As soon as I step through the skies go from a soft purple and pink to over cast, lightning off in the distance flashes and lights up the mountains. I am on a dark wet street, I am riding a bike and in front of me are my Ex-Husband, and my daughter. I too am on a bike but for some reason I can not catch up them or keep up with them. I getting these deep sense of dread, knowing that I am falling behind....
From over my shoulder I hear Jim Morrison whisper... faces come out of the rain, alright?
I look up at the sky and it is isn't raining but suddenly i see a bunch of faces in the rolling gray and black clouds, screaming faces. I stop the bike and I look towards the sky, in the images in the sky i see people running everywhere, their faces contorting in pain and fear. People are running and crying.
WHAT IS GOING ON? I yell out...
I hear my guide from over my shoulder say, this is just the beginning, it is going to get worse.
WHEN AND WHERE IS THIS GOING TO TAKE PLACE? I yell my question out as if to the sky,
I hear my guide say, after the games.
I turn around to face my guide, and to ask him... The Olympic games?
He is gone, I am standing there in the wet street holding onto the handle bars of my bike alone, i feel a drip of water on my face from the sky, it is starting to rain, then a second drip this time on my neck.
I woke up to find myself crying.
My guide looks at me and says "are you ready for the next level?" I am confused and tell him, I don't know what is happening, and I can not remember the previous levels...
My guide replies, "That is okay, this is the level that needs your focus the most".
My guide waves his hand and i am standing in front of a portal that reminds me of a reflection in a mirror at a fun house, everything seems a bit hazy and distorted. I step through the portal I hear the following doors song...
As soon as I step through the skies go from a soft purple and pink to over cast, lightning off in the distance flashes and lights up the mountains. I am on a dark wet street, I am riding a bike and in front of me are my Ex-Husband, and my daughter. I too am on a bike but for some reason I can not catch up them or keep up with them. I getting these deep sense of dread, knowing that I am falling behind....
From over my shoulder I hear Jim Morrison whisper... faces come out of the rain, alright?
I look up at the sky and it is isn't raining but suddenly i see a bunch of faces in the rolling gray and black clouds, screaming faces. I stop the bike and I look towards the sky, in the images in the sky i see people running everywhere, their faces contorting in pain and fear. People are running and crying.
WHAT IS GOING ON? I yell out...
I hear my guide from over my shoulder say, this is just the beginning, it is going to get worse.
WHEN AND WHERE IS THIS GOING TO TAKE PLACE? I yell my question out as if to the sky,
I hear my guide say, after the games.
I turn around to face my guide, and to ask him... The Olympic games?
He is gone, I am standing there in the wet street holding onto the handle bars of my bike alone, i feel a drip of water on my face from the sky, it is starting to rain, then a second drip this time on my neck.
I woke up to find myself crying.