Hi,
I had a nightmare last night. I don't know what it means. I need a Joseph to decode these for me.
It started like this.
The sky was purplish-grey, something like this:
Everyone was screaming: Maybe a crowd of 30 or more. I didn't keep track. I had kids with me. I don't know if they were mine or not. Anyways, everyone was freaking out. I think a disaster was about to hit. Apparently, gas pumps gave out water instead of gas. I was yelling at everyone "Get the gas cans! Fill them and put them in the vans! Get all the food and put it in the vans!"
Everyone did that. We hopped in the vans. We drove along this very long strip of highway. All of the people followed me in their cars. We were headed to a mountain base.
The dream transitioned to me being in my old school.
My school hallways were white and blue. But it seemed like this was in the future, after some sort of natural disaster. The walls were now yellowish, chipped and cracked bricks. The floor was cracked, and covered in dirt. Some of the walls had holes in them. Inside was just pure darkness. Nothing like on this Earth at all. Just pure darkness and fear. I kept going. I headed to the end of the hallway. The end of the hallway changed to dark brown bricks. A yellow light dropped from the ceiling and what I saw was odd. It was a moose stuck in the wall. The moose was old and rotting. It stuck out its tongue, pointing left. I turned left and entered what looked like a mental hospital. Feces on the floor, the same yellow chipped walls, ceiling lights hanging down, etc. This was different. The patients were jumping around, running like crazy, and one person was in the corner banging their head against the wall until they bled. I started crying. Not because of the patients, but because my friend was strapped up in a straightjacket on a table. His mouth was duct-taped, and he looked like he was crying. I cried so bad. That was my best friend. How was he here?
There's more to the dream, but I think that's for another day.
I had a nightmare last night. I don't know what it means. I need a Joseph to decode these for me.
It started like this.
The sky was purplish-grey, something like this:
Everyone was screaming: Maybe a crowd of 30 or more. I didn't keep track. I had kids with me. I don't know if they were mine or not. Anyways, everyone was freaking out. I think a disaster was about to hit. Apparently, gas pumps gave out water instead of gas. I was yelling at everyone "Get the gas cans! Fill them and put them in the vans! Get all the food and put it in the vans!"
Everyone did that. We hopped in the vans. We drove along this very long strip of highway. All of the people followed me in their cars. We were headed to a mountain base.
The dream transitioned to me being in my old school.
My school hallways were white and blue. But it seemed like this was in the future, after some sort of natural disaster. The walls were now yellowish, chipped and cracked bricks. The floor was cracked, and covered in dirt. Some of the walls had holes in them. Inside was just pure darkness. Nothing like on this Earth at all. Just pure darkness and fear. I kept going. I headed to the end of the hallway. The end of the hallway changed to dark brown bricks. A yellow light dropped from the ceiling and what I saw was odd. It was a moose stuck in the wall. The moose was old and rotting. It stuck out its tongue, pointing left. I turned left and entered what looked like a mental hospital. Feces on the floor, the same yellow chipped walls, ceiling lights hanging down, etc. This was different. The patients were jumping around, running like crazy, and one person was in the corner banging their head against the wall until they bled. I started crying. Not because of the patients, but because my friend was strapped up in a straightjacket on a table. His mouth was duct-taped, and he looked like he was crying. I cried so bad. That was my best friend. How was he here?
There's more to the dream, but I think that's for another day.
