"For some strange reason"
So I've been dreaming a lot recently. And when I say a lot, I mean every single time I fall asleep. Yes, naps included. I guess you could pretty much say that most of my dreams are unconventional, and make no sense. But hypothetically speaking, they are what you/I would call disturbing.
I don't know if it's because I'm stressed out as my A2 finals are coming up in a few weeks. Or maybe it's something telling me or showing me about some changes happening in my life.
One dream that stood out to me, took place in a church or some sort in the middle of nowhere. It was raining really heavily and the winds were howling from all directions. It was even raining in the church. I don't know how or why since the roof was still intact, but it was as if we were in the middle of a hurricane. Rain water covered the floor, flooding the inside of the church, but somehow, it wasn't flooding outside of it. For some strange reason, I was on a ledge in the church, or a balcony, whatever it was. I wasn't alone. There were a few people on the ledge with me too, and around the church. None of them were familiar to me. Heck, I don't even know what they looked like. Their faces were blurry. But the one person, who's face I remember vividly was a priest in the church. He was blonde, wore spectacles and he had his arms stretched out to the side chanting or screaming something. He was telling us to eat this..... pill.
I looked at my hand and there it was. A pill, already broken into a few pieces. I don't exactly know what the priest was saying, but all I knew was that we had to eat the pill piece by piece in order to conform to something. Whatever that something was. So i ate the pill, piece by piece. And with every piece I took, I got dizzy and lightheaded.
The people around me started throwing up as they ate the pill. I didn't, for whatever reason being. The whole time, all I could here was the priest shouting, people throwing up and screaming, the sound of the rain pouring, the wind howling and the doors slamming shut and opening against the wind.
There's more to the dream, but I'm going to stop right here. For personal reasons.
What does the dream mean? I have no idea. What do the rest mean? I have no idea either. But I guess my dreams would probably make up into really nice short stories. Nice, creepy stories that is.
I don't know if it's because I'm stressed out as my A2 finals are coming up in a few weeks. Or maybe it's something telling me or showing me about some changes happening in my life.
One dream that stood out to me, took place in a church or some sort in the middle of nowhere. It was raining really heavily and the winds were howling from all directions. It was even raining in the church. I don't know how or why since the roof was still intact, but it was as if we were in the middle of a hurricane. Rain water covered the floor, flooding the inside of the church, but somehow, it wasn't flooding outside of it. For some strange reason, I was on a ledge in the church, or a balcony, whatever it was. I wasn't alone. There were a few people on the ledge with me too, and around the church. None of them were familiar to me. Heck, I don't even know what they looked like. Their faces were blurry. But the one person, who's face I remember vividly was a priest in the church. He was blonde, wore spectacles and he had his arms stretched out to the side chanting or screaming something. He was telling us to eat this..... pill.
I looked at my hand and there it was. A pill, already broken into a few pieces. I don't exactly know what the priest was saying, but all I knew was that we had to eat the pill piece by piece in order to conform to something. Whatever that something was. So i ate the pill, piece by piece. And with every piece I took, I got dizzy and lightheaded.
The people around me started throwing up as they ate the pill. I didn't, for whatever reason being. The whole time, all I could here was the priest shouting, people throwing up and screaming, the sound of the rain pouring, the wind howling and the doors slamming shut and opening against the wind.
There's more to the dream, but I'm going to stop right here. For personal reasons.
What does the dream mean? I have no idea. What do the rest mean? I have no idea either. But I guess my dreams would probably make up into really nice short stories. Nice, creepy stories that is.
Sincerely, Jade
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