Originally Posted by
Mr Mox
I been keeping this dream for myself for a while (from the time when I joined actually) and it have been nagging me ever since.
Now, it may not be the most exiting read you have had (even a bit silly perchance), but ill struggle to do my finest.
Ahem:
I’m at a friend’s residence, in what’s looks like a Christmas theme (like the ones you can locate on a postcard.) There are a tree and gifts, a warm glow from the fireplace and snow in the windows. And I truly have that bliss feeling. But something is nagging me… it is as if there is some kind of imp or something, constantly operating just out of my eye of sight. At this point I become moderately lucid. And I decides it’s better to depart (the place is starting to feel like some kind of ambush) so after a couple of tries, I go through the roof. (This was my fifth LD so I was getting the hang of it)
I then enter something similar to a swimming hall. Here I meet a human sized and humanoid rabbit made of wood. I get an eerie feeling and falls into the water, where it tries to fight me. It does get a couple of hits in, but I decide to do something I’m still a bit surprised about… I try to cuddle it :shock:
It appear to work and I wake up.
Now I want you to be aware of that throughout all this time I felt that someone or something was examining me and aggravating me… like testing me. And as I wake up I get these massive shivers (?) (the sensation you get when all your hairs are moving be course you are feeling terrified) again and again (and each time I reflect back at this dream, even now. yeah my hair is rising too) and I got so angry, every time the wave passed over me. I struggle and wanted to shout “give me the best you got!” I went from Mr. nice guy to mother%¤#. And without knowing about it, I went back asleep. There where some few dreams among this next one, but nothing I can memorize clearly.
I wake up from a piercing sound, and see my TV shattered. The pieces from the display are all lying in a strict line towards me. I recognize I’m dreaming (but only scarcely, everything looks very genuine) and see it as a provocation or a challenge. I rise up and glance around my room (its dim and everything is casting long gloomy shadows) I see my door is wide open and just outside the stairs to our roof have been taken down (you know the ones you pull down to get to the place where you keep all you holyday decorations) I then think “fine, if its there you want me to go I’ll go” I crawl up the stairs and poke my head up, ready to be attacked, however nothing happens.
Up here the shadows are dancing all over the place and things are crawling just out of my sight. I carry on across the floorboards and look down a spacious gap, down to something resembling a mix between an arena and a barn. What meets my eyes in the heart of this place, scare me sh&%less. Some big shadow figure with ashy lifeless eyes is there, but it’s not him I am terrified of.
It’s the guy in front of him. A pasty, skinny but muscular (think Brad Pitt in fight club), deceased looking guy with no face. A gigantic sensation of dread and hate (I experience it’s like he have taken over my dream…MY DREAM!) is rushing over me.
In rage I leap over the edge and at them.
At this point the dream gets blurry. I recall running out of the barn in pursue of these monstrosities, with people screaming and houses burning around me. The sky is dark of smoke and I’ve lost the big guy. But near a tree I caches up with the colourless one and Beat him in his void of a face again and again. I subsequently wake up.
The final time I fall asleep I arrive in this magnificent place. Everything is covered with glass or ice in amazingly carvings, and in the centre of this place a ballet floor of frost with a lot of fine looking people is dancing. I stroll around in a tuxedo and everyone treats me as the host of the festivities. I yet again sense that feeling of calm and peace.
Thank you for your time, please leave a message following the bip.
Oh and apologies for the grammar, me bad engrish.
