by AsherLey on Fri Nov 20, 2009 6:29 pm
Honestly, to me these are dreams, and not nightmares. I'd like to know what they mean, because they do kind of creep me out.
I'll start with the first dream.
Well, it started off all normal and I think I was going to visit someone with my family and we needed to go get something from them. We didn't know the people very well and I was kind of scared. We (as in me and my family) got to this guy's house, and he was there with his son too (I think my brother knew the son, that's why we were there) and I was standing in the hall. Somehow I could see through the walls and see everyone talking. The guy was in the bathroom that conected to his bedroom and everyone was standing in the bathroom. They were making some kind of bubbly thing for some reason to get whatever they came for.
When they were done, my brother and mom left to go and get the thing. I think, my mom said something on the way out to the son of this guy, I think it was, 'Your mom is dead isn't she, and your father is dying too.' and the son goes something like, 'He's already dead.' And that's where the guy (the son's dad) snaps and goes crazy like
My dad tells me to stay calm and walk away, but of course, I screamed out of pure fear and this guy comes running at me with this acid that comes out of a flower on his shirt. My dad was somehow on the ground or something and the guy grabs me. My dad yells, 'Ashley! The flower!'
and I twist around to avoid the acid of the flower. But the guy still gets my back and sprays it with the acid and I could heard myself screaming and felt my back go into spasms and I woke up and my back was still doing that. But I got it to stop.
And then the second:
I knew my parents and I had to go somewhere. I don't know where, I don't know why. I just knew we had to get out of wherever we were and we were leaving forever. Anyway, we were on a city bus and we were leaving. I remember my dad asking if we were going to right way. But I'm not sure if that has anything to do with it. William wasn't there, he stayed, or something, I don't really know.
But anyway,
we were on the bus and somehow this story came up, about someone. My mom, like the dream before, said something that set all the freakiness off. And then the dream switched to a scene where, this lady, not very old maybe 20-30 or something. It started off where she got hit from behind by a big boulder, but she wasn't badly hurt that much. She hit her jaw against the ledge in front of her,
but managed to keep the boulder up behind her. She was crying and everything and just kind of saying, 'I'm gonna die.' 'I'm dying.' and things like that. (And I heard my mom, who said, 'She never died.') But no one could help her. No one was there. And then it started zooming out, and I saw that she was suspended on a HUGE cliff, in this little hole, holding up the boulder, crying and sobbing.
And then the boulder was no longer there, and she crawled into the hole where it was supossed to be. And there, I assumed, she still is, because, as my mom said, she never died. And somehow, that makes sense.
I'd like to have some help with this, I really want to know wheat they mean. I've gotten them to stop, but for some reason I can't let go of the oddness and violence or them.