define my dream...

Discussion in 'Dreams' started by daisys, Jun 15, 2004.

  1. daisys

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    I dreamt I was in a tribe of people and we lived in this cave - this was our world. Our history was that there was these stereotypical demon/monsters that we had defeated and they worked below us - where the lava was. I could still remember the previous battle vaguely and remembered all the moves we had learnt with our swords and how easy it was, and how I had been the hero. If you looked down a hole you could see them at work with their wheel barrow transporting who knows what. Making weapons. Waiting till we were at our weakest so they could claim back what was currently ours.

    We heard news. They were going to attack - and they were ready with better weapons than before, better skills, and better knowledge of our weaknesses. We were given two days to prepare. Which was shite for us - how were we meant to train our men in such short notice.

    The day arrived and there were demons on the ground - and above - (like the cave walls as would be in a castle). Both leaders were stood above. As though they were negotiating while everyone else fought. I fought off so many but one of them said something to me, something about our leader that made me think he had been falsely put in the position of leader. That he was a failure to our people and cared nothing for us - i can't remember clearly what it was. but anywho - i killed the thing that told me until we had killed everything on ground level - then that's when I realised there were very few of us left, but also few of them. The demon leader told us to stop while all the other demons high up pointed their weapons towards me. The demon said he would let us all go if they could kill me. So my leader agreed. They shot me and it was the end of the battle for them. The demons went back down to prepare for another battle and as I lay, I realised they had only shot me in the arm. I was crying out for my leader to help me and he just left me, I then turned into my family who were just about to get on a ship and they left me too.
    I woke up and my arm wouldn't stop killing all day!
     

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