Insight please.

[drmurphy]

I originally had this dream about 4 years ago and it has disturbed me ever since. I still remember it very vividly and
would love to hear opinions of what you think about it. It is rather lengthy but I tried to write every detail that I
remember. My dream seems similar to some of the others on here but I hope someone can give me a little insight.

My memory of the dream begins as I am driving into my home town. I felt older than I was when I had the dream,
but not much older. Driving down the avenue many buildings and lots look the same, but there are several differences.
It is raining very heavy here so I pull into a parking lot in front of the old mall. Right as I attempt to park my truck
dies and won't start. I decide to get out of the truck and check for engine problems when I see a familiar face riding
towards me on a bicycle. I yell at him "Why are you out riding in this weather!?" He gives me no answer but slowly
peddles in my direction. I repeated my question and recieved the same blank response. Finally, my friend was close
enough to make out his face through the rain and I could see him, only he had a very non-human grimace. My friend
looked as though he was in a drug induced state, wild and angry, but he did not bother to notice me as he steered on by.
With no luck starting the truck I decided to walk to the old mall and stand in the cover while waiting on the rain to die
down. My phone would not work and I was stranded. I had almost made it to the old mall when I barely recognized the
shape of a man running towards me through the rain and then noticed what looked like a flood rising up behind him.
The man yelled "Turn back now, the water is rushing out of the sewers and alligators are everywhere! Head for higher
ground!" After seeing the man I turned and ran up the near by hill and noticed that everyones' automobiles were dead
or wrecked in the middle of the roads. At the top of the hill was a chaotic assortement of people running around, some
were like my friend on the bicycle, feral looking and viscious attacking others and biting them into pieces. I clearly recognized
some of them, or who they had previously been. In the center of this mass of people and fiends were tall figures standing
in black hooded robes wearing rosarys. At first glance they appeared to be fighting off the possessed people, but then I
noticed that their rosarys had an upside down crucifix on it and that they were reading the bible upside down and backwards.
About that time I remember looking up as the rain finally died down. There was a great bright streak in the sky, a large
meteor or something of the sort crashed into the moon and resulted in a large explosion. Slowly the molten, dark red pieces
of moon rock seemed to rotate and reassemble into a blood red, molten moon. I felt a tug on my shoulder and suddenly I was being
drug in a crowd of frantic people into an old body shop. In the body shop the floor was covered in a metal wire mesh, which
someone peeled back and revealed a large hole in the ground. Someone whom I didnt recognize instructed me to go into the
hole for we must go into hiding. As our group ran around in the dark caverns we encountered something like demons
searching for people, but managed to avoid them several times. The caverns later connected into the sewer system on the
other side of town, where I exited from a manhole and apparently headed home.

Next in the dream I remember waking up in my room to a bright, sunny day as someone knocked on the door. I noticed no
one was home and wondered where my dad was as I made my way through the house. I opened the door to find a black
police officer dripping wet with sweat. I asked him if he needed help and he said he only needed a glass of water. I went
got him some water and then began to talk to him. He told me about the madness going on all around town with the
possessed people and then told me he had seen his wife and child dissappear into thin air. He said that there were a few
people hiding out and trying to contain the situation but there was no use. I asked him why he did not use his handgun on
them. His reply was that it had no effect, they would not die. After that he handed me the gun and said I may have better
luck with it. Next thing I remember is heading back through the sewers and caverns, but only alone and eastward this time.
I surfaced in a small hut in a beach somewhere, I think it may have been in Europe. Outside the small hut was what looked like
a Rave Party with dancing and sex and drugs everywhere. People were out dancing in the sea, jumping up and down and chanting.
After walking closer I noticed that these were again the feral people dancing and the sea was all thick blood and the sun was as
bright as could be. This is when something really important happened in the dream, I realized all of the people were teenagers
and young looking. It was like everyone was from about my generation or younger. Then from out of the raving lot of people
rose the most beautiful young woman that I have ever seen, naked and dripping with blood. She looked at me and said nothing
but in my mind I heard the words "Its about time you joined us". Frightened I stumbled backward while releasing one shot
from the gun hitting her in the face below the nose and just above the mouth. The force knocked her head back, but she only
looked at me again and grinned, this time her teeth were crooked and missing and her eyes had changed to a charred color.

Then I woke up from my dream sitting straight up with sunlight streaming through my bedroom blinds and into my face.
My arms were stretched out infront of me and I had bruises in the shape of hand prints on both of them like someone had
been restraining me.

[Hannah_D88]

I originally had this dream about 4 years ago and it has disturbed me ever since. I still remember it very vividly and would love to hear opinions of what you think about it. It is rather lengthy but I tried to write every detail that I remember. My dream seems similar to some of the others on here but I hope someone can give me a little insight.

When you had this dream back then was something related to this going on in your life or where you thinking about something related to what you dreamed? I remember once I was at my friends house and we woke up scratched and brused as if we were being restrained and trying to fight back. We dont remember thinking about anything like that before we fell asleep though. Good luck with your dream

[drmurphy]

No I honestly can't think of anything going on in my personal life at the time that would have really been related to anything in the dream. I've always tried to relate it to something but I've always come up short of an answer.

[Tomas]

Hi drmurphy,

I think the dream about flooding is a prediction and it would be seen a warning for you. Because you haven't dispelled the dream, and you have the intention to try to understand the dream, I think more information will come to you. I think you shouldn't pay too much attention to the details in dreams. I think try to find a few symbols in the dreams. I believe the possessed people means those living with a heart that's not pure and love-filled, and they are derailed from the path of love. No gun can change a person's free will - they are either lost or find their way back to love and light. I think this dream also tells you to always listen to your heart and feel the universal LOVE inside you. Doing that, your life will be protected and guided.

Warmly,

Tomas

[Laucashel]

Originally Posted by drmurphy

I originally had this dream about 4 years ago and it has disturbed me ever since. I still remember it very vividly and
would love to hear opinions of what you think about it. It is rather lengthy but I tried to write every detail that I
remember. My dream seems similar to some of the others on here but I hope someone can give me a little insight.

My memory of the dream begins as I am driving into my home town. I felt older than I was when I had the dream,
but not much older. Driving down the avenue many buildings and lots look the same, but there are several differences.
It is raining very heavy here so I pull into a parking lot in front of the old mall. Right as I attempt to park my truck
dies and won't start. I decide to get out of the truck and check for engine problems when I see a familiar face riding
towards me on a bicycle. I yell at him "Why are you out riding in this weather!?" He gives me no answer but slowly
peddles in my direction. I repeated my question and recieved the same blank response. Finally, my friend was close
enough to make out his face through the rain and I could see him, only he had a very non-human grimace. My friend
looked as though he was in a drug induced state, wild and angry, but he did not bother to notice me as he steered on by.
With no luck starting the truck I decided to walk to the old mall and stand in the cover while waiting on the rain to die
down. My phone would not work and I was stranded. I had almost made it to the old mall when I barely recognized the
shape of a man running towards me through the rain and then noticed what looked like a flood rising up behind him.
The man yelled "Turn back now, the water is rushing out of the sewers and alligators are everywhere! Head for higher
ground!" After seeing the man I turned and ran up the near by hill and noticed that everyones' automobiles were dead
or wrecked in the middle of the roads. At the top of the hill was a chaotic assortement of people running around, some
were like my friend on the bicycle, feral looking and viscious attacking others and biting them into pieces. I clearly recognized
some of them, or who they had previously been. In the center of this mass of people and fiends were tall figures standing
in black hooded robes wearing rosarys. At first glance they appeared to be fighting off the possessed people, but then I
noticed that their rosarys had an upside down crucifix on it and that they were reading the bible upside down and backwards.
About that time I remember looking up as the rain finally died down. There was a great bright streak in the sky, a large
meteor or something of the sort crashed into the moon and resulted in a large explosion. Slowly the molten, dark red pieces
of moon rock seemed to rotate and reassemble into a blood red, molten moon. I felt a tug on my shoulder and suddenly I was being
drug in a crowd of frantic people into an old body shop. In the body shop the floor was covered in a metal wire mesh, which
someone peeled back and revealed a large hole in the ground. Someone whom I didnt recognize instructed me to go into the
hole for we must go into hiding. As our group ran around in the dark caverns we encountered something like demons
searching for people, but managed to avoid them several times. The caverns later connected into the sewer system on the
other side of town, where I exited from a manhole and apparently headed home.

Next in the dream I remember waking up in my room to a bright, sunny day as someone knocked on the door. I noticed no
one was home and wondered where my dad was as I made my way through the house. I opened the door to find a black
police officer dripping wet with sweat. I asked him if he needed help and he said he only needed a glass of water. I went
got him some water and then began to talk to him. He told me about the madness going on all around town with the
possessed people and then told me he had seen his wife and child dissappear into thin air. He said that there were a few
people hiding out and trying to contain the situation but there was no use. I asked him why he did not use his handgun on
them. His reply was that it had no effect, they would not die. After that he handed me the gun and said I may have better
luck with it. Next thing I remember is heading back through the sewers and caverns, but only alone and eastward this time.
I surfaced in a small hut in a beach somewhere, I think it may have been in Europe. Outside the small hut was what looked like
a Rave Party with dancing and sex and drugs everywhere. People were out dancing in the sea, jumping up and down and chanting.
After walking closer I noticed that these were again the feral people dancing and the sea was all thick blood and the sun was as
bright as could be. This is when something really important happened in the dream, I realized all of the people were teenagers
and young looking. It was like everyone was from about my generation or younger. Then from out of the raving lot of people
rose the most beautiful young woman that I have ever seen, naked and dripping with blood. She looked at me and said nothing
but in my mind I heard the words "Its about time you joined us". Frightened I stumbled backward while releasing one shot
from the gun hitting her in the face below the nose and just above the mouth. The force knocked her head back, but she only
looked at me again and grinned, this time her teeth were crooked and missing and her eyes had changed to a charred color.

Then I woke up from my dream sitting straight up with sunlight streaming through my bedroom blinds and into my face.
My arms were stretched out infront of me and I had bruises in the shape of hand prints on both of them like someone had
been restraining me.

I feel your dream is the future. Look at what's happening now in the world. Gun/war can't stop the fighting it will continue no end as I also dream about this. Love is for Peace. I also dream about the moon that fell down and the sun and moon collide and the moon became red ball of fire anf fell down here on earth then fire scattered everywhere. Some of my dream are very similar meaning to yours. You have a gift of seeing the future. Share your dreams to warn people.

Laurie

[Mystical Magic]

Like Laucashel has said, you may be seeing the future. It is mostly likely, and it may happen very soon. But it may be something else tho, something troubling you.
~Mystical Magic

[theresa]

Wow, really interesting. I think maybe the dream might symbolize that the the friends you have or had are really not the type of people that you want to be friends with at all. Maybe you have or had some reservations about these folks, whether you really wanted to consider them friends. Maybe you are or were pulling yourself away from their lifestyle and struggling with that choice (truck won't start, hiding, running through tunnels to get away, protecting yourself from the rain). You mentioned a rave, a party in the sea of blood and their faces being distorted. Do or were they doing drugs or participating in a lifestyle that you morally objected to? Or maybe you have decided these folks have an ugly nature. Maybe the police at your door might indicate that these friends were doing something illegal that might made you want to steer clear of them? You ran back into the tunnels after the cop came to the door. Maybe the cop also could not affect these folks because they may have no respect for the law?

You mention your dad was no where to be found and then you were alone. Maybe you wanted to comminicate with him about what you were or are feeling at that time in your life. You mentioned you came back to town and it had changed. Maybe you were changing, maturing and life looked different because of that.

Any maybe when you shot them it doesn't work because they like who they are, don't want to change, but want you to join them and mock you when you resist. They don't want to loose you.

Just some thoughts.