Just last night I had this strange dream about a seemingly beatiful house. It was a long dream but I can't remember what lead us up to this house. I think it was away from town and the scenery outside was beautiful.
At first it seemed like a normal house, it was vacant and we were just there out of curiosity. We stepped onto the yard but when I stepped back in it seemed a little different... the air conditioning unit was HUGGGGGGGGGEEEEE and sat behind black plastic ?curtains? *goosebumps* it was so eeeeerie! When you looked behind, it was composed of HUGE, talllllll machinery... it was very dark back there... and when you turned it on, the air blew with such strength that it could blow you away if you stood infront of it. The weird thing was that it was actually meant to dry a small storage room made of fabric...? Which wasn't there initially either and sat smack in the middle of the living room.
I was a little freaked out but shook it off and went to check out the kitchen instead. It was spacious but when I looked to the right I saw a fence. There was an inside pool at the far end, there wasn't much lighting since it wasn't in use. Closer to the kitchen there was a childs playground but water was falling all over... as if it was raining in that pool area... everything was wet... but that was the way it was supposed to be in my dream. There was also a bench, that was also being rained on. It wasn't actual rain but rather something like a sprinkler system, just on the ceiling, kept everything WET... but I noticed that all the water, including the pool was very clean and clear... even though the overall atmosphere was a little gloomy... on the side of the pool area atleast.
The strange thing was that there was an older man sitting on that bench and he didn't mind getting wet. He wasn't a wrinkled old man, he looked nice for his age, you knew he was older and his hair was all white. At that moment I looked around that wet, pool area, then at him and said "The devil is definitely not here" We locked stares as if we understood one another and he just smiled back and said "definitely not"
It was so weird because I felt I had truly meant what I said, I felt it in my soul. I felt him. I felt peace afterwards. I walked away and my dream ended there I think. I haven't stopped thinking of that man the whole day.
What I thought was strange was that A LOT of my dreams seem to involve the devil, he chases me, he lurks around me, I fight him. I have a lot of disturbing dreams. Maybe it's my own mind and my fascination for some things... I don't know. I also see a lot of disturbing images sometimes. Mental freak hahha
But in this dream, this specific water scene, I felt sure that 'it' wasn't lurking. 'It' being the bad guy, evil, anything disturbing. And I have no clue why I said something like that. It was completely out of the blue because it had been a relatively 'normal' dream. It was just something I felt in that moment of the dream and there was something about that guy... a strong understanding, connection... I think he may have been in white... thinking about him makes me feel good 🙂
Also, I've always said that water is therapeutic for me. I love water. It was all that water. Whenever I'm down or sad or whatever... sitting under the shower makes me feel good. Or a bath. Even just playing with water, just running my hands back and forth through it...
Hey! Maybe he was the water God!
lol
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Anyone have dreams about being soooo angry that you want to kill the person, so you beat him over and over and over again, but you can't hurt him. That is sooooooo frustrating and makes me even agrier.
Wher is she? where has she gone? I cna find her only in my dreams. Then I rise form my sleep to alone with out her again. Alas life is so sad so bad without her.
1. Your dreaming mind has access to information that is not readily available to you when you are awake. Your dreams may reveal your secret desires and subconscious feelings.
At first it seemed like a normal house, it was vacant and we were just there out of curiosity. We stepped onto the yard but when I stepped back in it seemed a little different... the air conditioning unit was HUGGGGGGGGGEEEEE and sat behind black plastic ?curtains? *goosebumps* it was so eeeeerie! When you looked behind, it was composed of HUGE, talllllll machinery... it was very dark back there... and when you turned it on, the air blew with such strength that it could blow you away if you stood infront of it. The weird thing was that it was actually meant to dry a small storage room made of fabric...? Which wasn't there initially either and sat smack in the middle of the living room.
I was a little freaked out but shook it off and went to check out the kitchen instead. It was spacious but when I looked to the right I saw a fence. There was an inside pool at the far end, there wasn't much lighting since it wasn't in use. Closer to the kitchen there was a childs playground but water was falling all over... as if it was raining in that pool area... everything was wet... but that was the way it was supposed to be in my dream. There was also a bench, that was also being rained on. It wasn't actual rain but rather something like a sprinkler system, just on the ceiling, kept everything WET... but I noticed that all the water, including the pool was very clean and clear... even though the overall atmosphere was a little gloomy... on the side of the pool area atleast.
The strange thing was that there was an older man sitting on that bench and he didn't mind getting wet. He wasn't a wrinkled old man, he looked nice for his age, you knew he was older and his hair was all white. At that moment I looked around that wet, pool area, then at him and said "The devil is definitely not here" We locked stares as if we understood one another and he just smiled back and said "definitely not"
It was so weird because I felt I had truly meant what I said, I felt it in my soul. I felt him. I felt peace afterwards. I walked away and my dream ended there I think. I haven't stopped thinking of that man the whole day.