Ok... so i had this really F'd up dream last night, and it was totally wierd. this is about it.
I'm wandering down a large city street, when this car comes toward me. I turn around and there's a military checkkpoint behind me. I look at the city and realize i'm in IRAQ. So anyway, This car comes barreling toward me and the checkpoint at top speed when it swerves away and two guys start shooting at us. I duck and people around me start shooting back. Soon, the car with the guys blows up. I turn and look around, when everyone starts looking at me, I turn and run into a nearby building. I cut through alleyways, and all sorts of places, when all of the sudden i wind up in a church that looks like Notre Dame De Paris. I get inside and flee up the stairs, and find myself amidst tons of confused people that have no idea as to why a boy with a handgun is running up to the towers. I get up to the top, and see that there is no roof. I look back and forth, and see people beginning to move toward me with an agressive look on their faces. I shoot a few wire intersections and open a hole for me to get out through and away from people on. I take a leap of faith, and find myself standing on thin air above the Notre Dame sanctuary. That's the straw that broke the camel's back. People were chasing me calling me a Heretic, and I was suddenly forced to move or else I would have been assaulted. I began running around the church, climbing on, across, and over the walls, when I dropped into a secret room. I fell to the floor and got up onto my knees. Before me was an angel. It's eyes glowed with radiant light, It's wings were blinding, and I saw it held two things in it's hands. It dropped them on the floor, and disappeared. I heard voices coming from it, neither male nor female, but male AND female, human, at the same time. I couldn't hear clearly, but i could make out two words: One and Rebirth. I was snapped back to "Reality" by a sudden crashing of doors, and angry mobs of people coming in. I grabbed for the green things instinctively, and held them out. I lifted them, and suddenly, i was lifted off of the air. I found myself floating up through a large ring in the roof and I was standing there. I continued to run, and I would find people who were injured along the way. They spoke to me on occasion, but once the people were helped, they spoke in a strange voice once again, human, but not understandable. Though this time, it was gender differentiated, and full of hate. Eventually, I dove back down the ringed-hole in the ceiling, and found myself back on the floor, and the angel had returned. Again, the angel spoke to me, this time i only understood three words: One, Three, and Rebirth. Then it showed me the two things it dropped, they were green and knitted, but they looked like chain link. They were light as a feather, and the angel started to show me, If i jumped, and stuck my arms out like wings, then bent them at the elbow, I could float upward. I began to do this, and after a while, the angel floated up by me and vanished in a ball of light. Once again, the angry mob showed up. I fled once again, and returned, finding safe haven. I flew up to the ring, thinking i heard people, but i found them at the top of the ring. They grabbed me, and threw me to the ground. I caught myself, but the people continued to push me down. I found myself outside of my body, looking as my body suddenly fell into pitch blackness. I watched as i saw my body fading, and then a shimmer. I saw a glass coffin, with black glass across the bottom and a clear glass top. Suddenly the people looked down, then came down and walked in through the doors, and started mourning my death as i saw my body lying still in the coffin, a bracket holding up my foot as there was a mark on it. It was a strange mark, not a 666 or anything devilish, but a fish. It was then that i noticed i was back in my body, but still unconscious, I regained consciousness and saw the angel up in the corner of the now roofed room, whose only spot of no roof was in the ring above the coffin. It stared to rain, and i started wiggling my foot. I tried to yell, tried to let these people on the outside know i was alive, but the more i did that, the further away they seemed to get. Darkness and pitch blackness took over again. I awoke and saw a calendar above me. It was a friday that the people had trapped me, and it was a saturday afternoon. No one was in the church, but it didn't matter, i was too weak to get out of the coffin. The angel sat in the corner of the room crying softly. I tried to yell, and it heard me. It floated over, and pressed against the glass. It hit the glass, but any cracks healed instantly. It returned to the corner and sat there, patiently. I blacked out again. I awoke, and found myself able to move a little more freely, but I was unable to shift around too much. I blacked out, and fell asleep, after realizing it was the middle of the night, which wasn't easy to notice, the Angel had shifted and sat above the coffin, illuminating the room. I reawoke, with plenty of strength, later that morning. I saw that there were people congregating for a church service, but it wasn't god they were praising... It wasn't Allah, It wasn't Buddha, It wasn't even Yaweh, It wasn't a god, and it wasn't human. Just then, did i realize that the Angel above me had moved and the coffin started to grow cold. I struggled with all of my might, and I put two fists through the glass. I broke it around the latch and kicked it open, then sat up. People looked at me in awe. Some cheered, some were shocked... Everyone dove out of the way though, when the large Idol that was holding riches and material things was hidden behind the blinding light the angel gave off shortly before a loud crack. I turned and looked up in time to see the large idol collapse in a large cloud of dust. I turned out, looked across the masses, and the hands of the angel grabbed mine, and we floated into the sky...
and that's where it all faded, everything became a blur.
I have no idea about several things with this dream, but I have a few questions:
1. What's the Dream saying?
2. What's going on?
and
3. Why Me?
Comment, and lemme know any opinions... I have no idea, no one probably does, but it's always good for the mind to speculate.
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