i had people after me in the dream.
i was in anna's townhome, altho it didnt feel like it immediately upon waking or during the dream. i just realized it after the fact. which is weird, usually i know where i am but it looks nothing like it, in this dream i didnt feel like i was at home, but... in waking life it turns out i was.
moving on, i hear people outside, and i see a girl and i think a guy. they have a pickup backed in into a parking spot in front of my window. the girl has a shotgun. she sees me, altho i didnt think she could. she continues to point the shotgun at the window/me and wants to shoot me. i dont think she lets a round off, but either way i know they are after specifically me. i go to the hallway and peek downstairs. i dont know if i have a knife, but maybe i do. it's dark downstairs and in the middle of the "eye shot/ picture/ framing" there is a light that is circling ... like a turning spiral. it doesnt get very large, but the light continues to swirl. it is very faint. almost like my eyes are playing tricks on me. then all of a sudden my eyes focus in on this floating contraption. it has no markable shape, but it is floating and then readies itself to shoot something. i see it aim at me, and i run. it fires, and a spear -like for spearing whales or something- comes after me. i miss it's initial aim but once it is upstairs it turns and faces me again. i run into anna's room (altho it's my room in the dream and is completely empty) and shut the door. the thing shoves into the door and is stuck. Phew saved! Or not? Something else is after me, and i dont know if it's the same spear or if the people are shooting things at me from the floor below? I make my mind up to jump out the window (right into their laps) because basically there is no where else to run besides right into flying spears ! the window is long, rectangular and it opens tilting up and down. i tilt it out, and get partially out the window. i start praying for God to help me get on the roof, and I hope they dont see me. Then it's like I keep making different decisions and they keep seeing me, yet not seeing me. And I wake up.
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