I’ll start off with a little background story of myself before I get into talking about my dreams, to give substance to what I’m going to share as far as dreams are concerned.
A long time ago I had a group of friends to whom we were all close.
Some of them were practitioners of the craft but one in particular would always ask me why I didn’t choose to go down the path as well. She said that her reasoning was because of something about my aura being bright and I always seemed to attract those who seemed lost.
Shortly before any of us realized that we would all go our separate ways, because life is shitty like that and we all have to go on our own path eventually; she handed me a book saying that one day I’m going to need this.
The book is titled “10,000 dreams interpreted” and its set up like a codex. It identifies specific objects, creatures, and actions that can take place within a dream and interprets their hidden meaning. Almost like a tarot card set for your dreams in a nonchalant way.
I’ll have to dust it off and give it another read through, but after my 30 days are up, I’d be happy to crack it open and give interpretations to whomever wishes for a free examination of their dreams.
Now onto my dreams.
Since I’ve been a “late bloomer” to taking the path that I’ve chosen, in the past, I’ve been visited by many different spirits to whom I’ve felt have came to me in an attempt to recruit me.
I’ll keep it short and to the point from here on out.
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I’ve been visited by the Green Man to whom he was gracious enough to share with me what he called “Dinosaur Weed”. Don’t laugh, it was good shit btw. I woke up feeling like I had smoked an ounce to the head and I layed in bed for a few hours in what felt like I was wrapped in a blanket of “Ahhhhhh Yeeeaaaahhh”.
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I’ve been visited by the fae as well. Floating down a river I could see them flying around me and were pointing out things to me that sat alongside the riverbed. One thing that stood out to me was that they pointed out a very beautiful and exotic looking flower.
They said to me “It’s ok. When we all die we will go back into the Earth and return as beauty like that of this flower”.
But I’ve also have had dreams that are not quite as comforting as well.
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When I was very young, like 4 or 5 years old. I had a waking nightmare that I was trapped inside of what seemed like a slanted sewer line just big enough to fit me inside of it. The bottom of the pipe was filled with water and was slowly filling with more. I couldn’t move the bottom half of my body as I was trying to climb my way out but kept slipping and slid back down into the water. At the top of the pipe there was an opening, and a face looking in. It’s face was unrecognizable and extremely distorted, screaming at me in a language I couldn’t understand. It’s voice sounded like a demonic donald duck as it spoke and then slammed the opening shut. At that point I felt total despair, sadness, and desperation as I continued to try to climb my way out but with no avail. I woke up from this dream crying out loud, screaming, and rolling back and forth in my bed. Very scarring to say the least and I remember it vividly even now.
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The last time I had sleep paralysis. I was around 20 years of age, this was at the time that my group of friends and I were close to going our own ways in life.
I remember in my dream I was laying in bed looking up at the ceiling, unable to move at all.
I felt a heavy breathing next to my face followed by a vicious snarl of a voice speak to me.
“They may see you as a demon, but I only see just a fool.”
I freaked, and mustered up all of my will to try to move. I was actually successful at out willing whatever this spirit was and moved my arms. But as soon as I did, it hissed at me and pulled my bed along with me into a dirt tunnel leading straight down. I could see roots and branches closing the tunnel up above me as I was being rapidly dragged down into this never ending hole. The sounds of wood snapping around me was very loud but I quickly woke up from this dream feeling very drained and my muscles were very sore.
I’ve had several other dreams that either seemed to show me of events or of messages that would take almost a short novel to write out and share. But these are the ones that have stood out to me the most.
Thank you for reading this.
Dark blessings to you all.