Friday, August 19, 2011
Need some anonymous interpretation of a really f'ed up dream?
I don't believe that dreams reflect anything other than maybe mood (ie. stress). Also, I should note that I'm not stressed out and this is kind of embaring to me. Anyway, the dream started off with my family including extended family at my parents house for either Christmas or Thanksgiving. This is unusual and never happens. My roomate is also there. My aunt comes up to me and my roomate and whispers to us that she is lucifer and we are going to die? The dream is extremely vivid and aunt's eyes turn bright red and is crying blood. My roomate becomes possessed and begins to strangle me. I fight him off and he begins tearing his teeth and face off while everyone sits around and pretends that it isn't happening or that he is there. I try to pretend that it isn't happening and my parents cat comes up to me and begins to talk like a little kid. I don't remember what it said but then i remember it saying something about raping a baby? The cat then begins to cry like a baby and latches on to me with its claws and begins biting me furiously. The only way I can get it off is to bite it back into pieces and spiting them on the floor. Oh, did I mention that the cat is destroying my groin the whole time? The room is now empty but I can see outside the window that there is a bus with a clown driving. The bus levitates and all the kids are thrown out the back. The bus driver is no this italian looking man in black and he backs up over the children. The bus then turns and smashes into the house. The whole room goes black and the bus is not there anymore. Then a door bell rings. It is a neighbor I've not seen from childhood, a little girl. She is crying and trying to come inside. I then see she is crying blood and I begin screaming that the devil cannot come in to my house repeatedly. She is pushing and pushing slapping punching kicking trying to get in. She gets in and then turns into the devil. Again extremely vivid. It is an italian looking short thin guy wearing a suit with stylish black hair. His lips are black and I was not able to see his eyes because they were pitch black. He keeps calling me by my name saying that I'm going to hell. He is calm and collective. I yell at him saying that I don't need God's help to kill him and call him a "". Out of no where he screams, his face elongates and his mouth opens really wide and comes at me in a blink of an eye. I wake up at 5am and don't go back to sleep. I am not very religious and this dream came out of no where. I don't usually have nightmares or even dreams this vivid or scary. I don't think i could even think of something this grusome and scary. Idk, what do you think. Pretty f'ed up right?
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