extremely strange thing happened to me..... yesterday I watched RED DRAGON on cable and went to bed around 10-ish with all these vivid horrific mirror in my eyes kinda images in my head.... fall asleep..... and I started dreaming of this place I know of back home.....
its a weekend get away town up in the mountains.... filled with forests and the ground is so soaked in ferrous oxide (I imagine), that the mud appears red on this part of the state....... so am walking down this red path with short bushes and a tall tree up the path..... I see this broken down house to the right of the path....
as I approach it.... the house becomes clearer from behind the bushes...... its got 2 floors and the above floor has a balcony which has collapsed.... the house overall is seems run down, but not completely....... the entrance is dark and the door has opened inside.... I havent quite reached the house yet and there is this urge inside telling me to walk on towards the house... yet somewhere in my conscious thought..... me feet didnt want to walk ahead......
but dreaming as I was, I continued down the path...... getting closer.... and as I approached the balcony and came more in line with the back of the room on the first floor, I suddenly felt this wind pass through me and I heard a loud whisper saying my name.... it was so fucking spooky I actually got up..... but what was spookier ?? it felt like someone in the room had whispered my name......
no sooner was I up, I realized how fucking cold the room had gotten..... and I looked around for the mrs. and realized she was out in the living room and she was watching a movie.... it was right around 12:40 in the morning..... fuck am still feeling weird thinking about it..... the wind blowing on my face as whatever the fuck that was called out my name.....
spooked me for a bit...... do dreams really mean anything ?? I know for a fact that if you have known someone personally and this person has died, you will NEVER dream of them.... because then you are seeing a ghost.... same reason you wont dream of God EVER (unless of course he really comes into your dreams....)
so do random dreams really mean anything ???
-e-
its a weekend get away town up in the mountains.... filled with forests and the ground is so soaked in ferrous oxide (I imagine), that the mud appears red on this part of the state....... so am walking down this red path with short bushes and a tall tree up the path..... I see this broken down house to the right of the path....
as I approach it.... the house becomes clearer from behind the bushes...... its got 2 floors and the above floor has a balcony which has collapsed.... the house overall is seems run down, but not completely....... the entrance is dark and the door has opened inside.... I havent quite reached the house yet and there is this urge inside telling me to walk on towards the house... yet somewhere in my conscious thought..... me feet didnt want to walk ahead......
but dreaming as I was, I continued down the path...... getting closer.... and as I approached the balcony and came more in line with the back of the room on the first floor, I suddenly felt this wind pass through me and I heard a loud whisper saying my name.... it was so fucking spooky I actually got up..... but what was spookier ?? it felt like someone in the room had whispered my name......
no sooner was I up, I realized how fucking cold the room had gotten..... and I looked around for the mrs. and realized she was out in the living room and she was watching a movie.... it was right around 12:40 in the morning..... fuck am still feeling weird thinking about it..... the wind blowing on my face as whatever the fuck that was called out my name.....
spooked me for a bit...... do dreams really mean anything ?? I know for a fact that if you have known someone personally and this person has died, you will NEVER dream of them.... because then you are seeing a ghost.... same reason you wont dream of God EVER (unless of course he really comes into your dreams....)
so do random dreams really mean anything ???
-e-
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