This is the weirdest dream I have had in a long time. It is so weird normally I would chalk this up to "one of those dreams clearly 'not from God'", but on consideration it is also very well formed.
I genuinely do not know where this stuff comes from. There is a concept of shifting realities in the dream. Though I have not seen the movie in around ten years I think "Vanilla Sky". I do not even remember what happened in that movie. Or "AI" when the son is asleep with the mother for the rest of eternity and they have just one day to spend together before that.
There are these shifting realities like a groundhog day scenario, where everyone is living multiple lives. But they shift every three days though it may seem like a lifetime. And I remember the realities, but someone I live with does not. She starts to and starts to go mad in the end and they devise a way to kill me, which I understand.
Very, very strange.
okay, so I was driving around downtown at night,
in the big city and the streets were empty. I was
an undercover cop. I go into this little store to
buy a coke and it is full of dangerous people,
but I just go in and don't worry about it.
Normally the store has only one guy whom I know,
but this guy is different. It is a different time
and so different clerk and the store is crowded.
This clerk rips me off and gets me more cola then
I ordered. I say thanks anyway, manage to get my
drink in an iced cup and politely take all of the
extra drinks in my arms though it is too much.
I go into my car.
I go to a lake/ocean and it is night. It is a
rocky entrance. I go underwater and sea a child's
playset. There is a supervillain or superhero at
the head of the playset and a child dropped a
globular red thing next to the playset. I
recognize it as a bomb that will explode and kill
everyone so I pick it up and throw it out. Then I
take the whole playset deeper underwater, through
some cavernous hole which is difficult to pass
through.
I come back up thinking I may have just disturbed
the new set of alliances and enemies people have
made seeing a number of children and that they
were switching around alliances and enemies.
I climb up shelves and find the child's playarea
shelf where his toys belong. I put his toy gun
there and then hear a woman's voice say, "Thank
you, [my name]".
I was like, "Oh no, she is here, his mom." It was
odd for me to return his toy because here I was a
child, but she knew me as another parent. I had a
disguise. In my disguise I was a preschool child,
but in real life I was a parent.
I wondered if she could tell I wasn't a child by
my full grown voice but she didn't seem to be
able to tell. Still, her voice reflection
recognized me as the parent, yet I knew she knew
me as one of the little kids her child plays
with.
I am thinking then, "Why doesn't she remember
me". Next, I shift, the days change, and I am a
full grown man. I am at a barn and with my best
friend. (I do not have a best friend in real
life.)
This is a completely alternate reality, but I remember the other reality. This is strange. Apparently, everyone has two realities and they shift every few days. In this world, everyone has had many realities. With many differing lives. I remember the alternate reality, but this is strange -- no one else does.
I am talking with my best friend about this woman. It seems everytime I "go back", she forgets. And we have a deep relationship. (I am not married in this dream.) This is a huge problem. We basically restart our long relationship everytime I go back with her having forgotten everything. Time is variable there, though gone for just three days in their world it is maybe years.
My heart and her heart is being ripped out by this process, however. It reminds me of groundhog day where one lives the same day over and over again. But mostly it is me that is going through the trauma as she does not remember anything.
My best friend has no answers.
We are talking by a barn. Which is weird, I live near no barns.
The switch comes again, and I am in this other life. The woman is there with some people. They are going to kill me or otherwise get me out of doing this, not because they hate me but because the woman - though she loves me - is simply going mad. Apparently, she has started to remember and can not handle the knowledge.
I am very much persuaded of this in the dream, and understand.
Then I wake up.
I genuinely do not know where this stuff comes from. There is a concept of shifting realities in the dream. Though I have not seen the movie in around ten years I think "Vanilla Sky". I do not even remember what happened in that movie. Or "AI" when the son is asleep with the mother for the rest of eternity and they have just one day to spend together before that.
There are these shifting realities like a groundhog day scenario, where everyone is living multiple lives. But they shift every three days though it may seem like a lifetime. And I remember the realities, but someone I live with does not. She starts to and starts to go mad in the end and they devise a way to kill me, which I understand.
Very, very strange.
okay, so I was driving around downtown at night,
in the big city and the streets were empty. I was
an undercover cop. I go into this little store to
buy a coke and it is full of dangerous people,
but I just go in and don't worry about it.
Normally the store has only one guy whom I know,
but this guy is different. It is a different time
and so different clerk and the store is crowded.
This clerk rips me off and gets me more cola then
I ordered. I say thanks anyway, manage to get my
drink in an iced cup and politely take all of the
extra drinks in my arms though it is too much.
I go into my car.
I go to a lake/ocean and it is night. It is a
rocky entrance. I go underwater and sea a child's
playset. There is a supervillain or superhero at
the head of the playset and a child dropped a
globular red thing next to the playset. I
recognize it as a bomb that will explode and kill
everyone so I pick it up and throw it out. Then I
take the whole playset deeper underwater, through
some cavernous hole which is difficult to pass
through.
I come back up thinking I may have just disturbed
the new set of alliances and enemies people have
made seeing a number of children and that they
were switching around alliances and enemies.
I climb up shelves and find the child's playarea
shelf where his toys belong. I put his toy gun
there and then hear a woman's voice say, "Thank
you, [my name]".
I was like, "Oh no, she is here, his mom." It was
odd for me to return his toy because here I was a
child, but she knew me as another parent. I had a
disguise. In my disguise I was a preschool child,
but in real life I was a parent.
I wondered if she could tell I wasn't a child by
my full grown voice but she didn't seem to be
able to tell. Still, her voice reflection
recognized me as the parent, yet I knew she knew
me as one of the little kids her child plays
with.
I am thinking then, "Why doesn't she remember
me". Next, I shift, the days change, and I am a
full grown man. I am at a barn and with my best
friend. (I do not have a best friend in real
life.)
This is a completely alternate reality, but I remember the other reality. This is strange. Apparently, everyone has two realities and they shift every few days. In this world, everyone has had many realities. With many differing lives. I remember the alternate reality, but this is strange -- no one else does.
I am talking with my best friend about this woman. It seems everytime I "go back", she forgets. And we have a deep relationship. (I am not married in this dream.) This is a huge problem. We basically restart our long relationship everytime I go back with her having forgotten everything. Time is variable there, though gone for just three days in their world it is maybe years.
My heart and her heart is being ripped out by this process, however. It reminds me of groundhog day where one lives the same day over and over again. But mostly it is me that is going through the trauma as she does not remember anything.
My best friend has no answers.
We are talking by a barn. Which is weird, I live near no barns.
The switch comes again, and I am in this other life. The woman is there with some people. They are going to kill me or otherwise get me out of doing this, not because they hate me but because the woman - though she loves me - is simply going mad. Apparently, she has started to remember and can not handle the knowledge.
I am very much persuaded of this in the dream, and understand.
Then I wake up.
