It's started in cinema where I watched Hollywood film where characters mentioned they played and liked Submachine. I exploded, then run out of cinema to my home to post here on forum this news.. And of course, dream had different plans as always, and went to different direction. Then there were verical stuck elevators, army of unknown guests, basement, flood, night horror... and at some point, I forgot a reason why I wanted to get home.
It started very peacefully and absolutely normal. I was in city far-far away from my home city, where my grandma lived and where I went on each summer vacations.
After visiting my grandma, I went to railway station, I already had a ticket, and all I had is to find a platform, a train, and my passenger car.
I was late, and a train would start in few minutes, so I at first decided to enter another car, and after train departure simply walk to my car. But angry conductor kicked me off the car and told to find my car!
And from this moment... ENDLESS RUNNING has started. I was running the rest of the dream. Without long stops.
At first, I asked another people where is my train (it's number). After their answer, I had to run to the opposite side of the train. But it was not so simple. I surprisingly found out that train was ~3.32km long. Plus, at the tail of the train, there were not simple passenger cars. They were... Muslim TEMPLES buildings on big train wheels, attached to the train! And conductors asked thousand people to enter these temples quickly before train departure. Those people blocked my way to my passenger car for a time, so when I finally arrived to tail of the train... I didn't found passenger car with my number there! Only these stuid temples. And when I decided to run BACK TO THE VERY BEGINNING of the train... Train deprated.
And so, my long trip has started.
I run after it. I exited the platform, I exited small city where railway station was. I entered the forest.
In the forest, there were moving passenger cars WITHOUT locomotives or any visible head cars. From one of them, that was cargo car, big old tricycle fell. I quickly grabbed it to use it to reach my train, but there weren't pedals. So I had to use it like foot scooter, "running on one leg".
After passing the forest and entering giant area of some abandoned factories, I finally managed to reach the train!!! I jumped on it with my tricycle, sitting to rest for some time, when I realized... This train hadn't cars with that temples! I was at the wrong train! I quickly jmped off the train and run to second railway's path, the only way where my train could go. After some decades of seconds I started to wonder why I was running on my two feet again... I FORGOT TO TAKE TRICYCLE WITH ME!!! But I haven't a time to get it back, so I continued to run on my two.
At some period of time, I was wondering, why I still didn't fell on the ground of tiredness, because in real life, I would tire after ~2km running. It was a moment when I could realize I was in the dream and do something, but I didn't use my chance. I continued to run, not thinkiing about anything.
(Funny thing I thought about after I woke up - I left my baggage somewhere at therailway station, but I never thought about this in my dream, lol)
And so, I was running. After abandoned factories area there was village of my second grandma. The there was a long bridge. Then there was a city of my brother (I many times travelled to all these cities and villages only on the train, so that's explanation of why these places appeared on this endless railway dream). I knew that the train makes a long stops on these stations, so I had a good chances to reach the train in one of these stops, but I didn't reach it in time, last time I saw a train was at the bridge...
I didn't give up, so I run to city... Then Ipassed some places from one of previous dreams! :3 Then, I reached cross of the road. There were 4 railways, but I didn't give up and picked one... luckyly, after some time, there was the end - road worker blocked it to repair cars road. And run back and chose second way, then third, then last... all of them was blocked due to roadway's repair!
At last, I sat and pityfully thought about how I got stuck in different city, and lost a lot of money o nthis tain trip that I missed...
And THEN - I suddenly realized. I t doesn't matter. Because IT'S A DREAM! I didn't lose anything!!!
So I woke up.
Then looked at the clock.
This dream lasted ~20-30 minutes only.
I come across a white scorpion that was made out to be very dangerous, and I fetch my mom to help me catch it. As we're trying to put it in a glass container, I get distracted briefly and it stings me in my left hand. The venom causes an intense burning sensation to spread up my left arm into the other and creates two identical wounds, like stigmata, on both of my hands...
Possibly unrelated but noteworthy; I woke up with an intense feeling of dread looming over me like a heavy cloud.
Any dream analysts feel free to help me decode this.
I think your mom also plays a role in the dream that I think shouldn't be overlooked. Like poems, reading dreams and theorizing says more about the person reading it, but it might be possible that your unconsciousness is wondering about the role your mom played protecting you? I still, like I said this says more about me but I am still struggling with my dad who might have been a little overprotective.
Was the burning sensation similar to a wasp sting? And was there some thing that happened to your left arm that made it hurt recently?
Dreams are the only moment of the day that your unconsciousness can communicate to you. I want to write my dreams down but I have forgotten all of them, no part to follow, 0.
this summarizes me wrt dreamsKo9 wrote:I want to write my dreams down but I have forgotten all of them