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This is the dream I had last night, it scared me half to death. I'm not asking for advice or a translator but I'm not going to turn it away either. Just be civil.
I don't remember how I got to this church but it was very small. It had dark purple walls that were velvety and the pulpit had a cloth carpet that went down the isle that was white with two red stripes on each side. It has candle holders and the church reminded me of a Catholic church. All of a sudden there was water and the entire thing was flooded, the pastor tried his hardest not to get his robes wet while everyone was practically soaked.
Everyone started looking outside to see what was going on, tons of people were standing around a large hole deep in the earth, paved over by concrete with a metal drain at the bottom that was massive. Yet people that were at the bottom wouldn't move and allowed themselves to be taken down the drain. I could see limbs poking out of the holes and countless women and children didn't do a thing. Many of the women were dark and had those cloths that cover their faces. Not saying that they were from the middle east, they all seemed American but were devoted to whatever told them to wear the cloths. And while I was watching the water began to fill that circular cylinder that was dug up and paved over and it almost over flowed again. Thousands of people began to swirl down the drain again and they were dead.
I admit, I was scared. I ran back into the church and the water began to rush back into the building again, so much that the furniture was floating and fish started to swim in. BIG fish. One of them nipped at my toes and I barley got away. I believe it was giant tuna and paranahs. Not everyone got away from those either. When the water receded again I wasted no time and grabbed my car keys and drove to warn everyone in the area. I called all my friends and family and told them what was happening. My mothers family and fiance were safe across the other side of the mountain range and told me to save everyone else.
My best friends mother, Bernie, is a catholic lady. She is the most loving, forgiving and best woman I have ever met(besides my mom). But she believes in horoscopes, idols and spirits being people who have passed, not demons at all. I had picked her up and she insisted that I took a dog she found into the car, I agreed to reluctantly and it took forever to get the giant German Shepard into the car. After I drove to a university where all the students where all on the grass/sport part of the school and they were partying, half-naked and drunk and ignoring me. One of them actually knocked me down when I tried to tell them that a flood was coming. Another student walked up to me when I was down and yelled at me that they don't want to hear that kind of stuff and ruin their good time...At first I was wide-eyed but a second later I picked myself back up, grabbed my keys and drove off. A few more people joined us in the car...which took forever...and I started driving for higher ground. Eventually I got everyone to a water amusement park at the top of the mountain and waited for the water to come. And then I woke up.
What are your thoughts?
Have you experienced dreams like these before?
Would you share?
I don't remember how I got to this church but it was very small. It had dark purple walls that were velvety and the pulpit had a cloth carpet that went down the isle that was white with two red stripes on each side. It has candle holders and the church reminded me of a Catholic church. All of a sudden there was water and the entire thing was flooded, the pastor tried his hardest not to get his robes wet while everyone was practically soaked.
Everyone started looking outside to see what was going on, tons of people were standing around a large hole deep in the earth, paved over by concrete with a metal drain at the bottom that was massive. Yet people that were at the bottom wouldn't move and allowed themselves to be taken down the drain. I could see limbs poking out of the holes and countless women and children didn't do a thing. Many of the women were dark and had those cloths that cover their faces. Not saying that they were from the middle east, they all seemed American but were devoted to whatever told them to wear the cloths. And while I was watching the water began to fill that circular cylinder that was dug up and paved over and it almost over flowed again. Thousands of people began to swirl down the drain again and they were dead.
I admit, I was scared. I ran back into the church and the water began to rush back into the building again, so much that the furniture was floating and fish started to swim in. BIG fish. One of them nipped at my toes and I barley got away. I believe it was giant tuna and paranahs. Not everyone got away from those either. When the water receded again I wasted no time and grabbed my car keys and drove to warn everyone in the area. I called all my friends and family and told them what was happening. My mothers family and fiance were safe across the other side of the mountain range and told me to save everyone else.
My best friends mother, Bernie, is a catholic lady. She is the most loving, forgiving and best woman I have ever met(besides my mom). But she believes in horoscopes, idols and spirits being people who have passed, not demons at all. I had picked her up and she insisted that I took a dog she found into the car, I agreed to reluctantly and it took forever to get the giant German Shepard into the car. After I drove to a university where all the students where all on the grass/sport part of the school and they were partying, half-naked and drunk and ignoring me. One of them actually knocked me down when I tried to tell them that a flood was coming. Another student walked up to me when I was down and yelled at me that they don't want to hear that kind of stuff and ruin their good time...At first I was wide-eyed but a second later I picked myself back up, grabbed my keys and drove off. A few more people joined us in the car...which took forever...and I started driving for higher ground. Eventually I got everyone to a water amusement park at the top of the mountain and waited for the water to come. And then I woke up.
What are your thoughts?
Have you experienced dreams like these before?
Would you share?
