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Alright check this out. About 8 years ago I had this dream where I was at church camp, only the camp was divided into two parts. Half was regular church camp (southern baptist :P) the other half was...demons. I was in the rec room of the dorm at church camp when I noticed a little girl. A girl that I don't know but in the dream I did. Her name was Amy. She was 4. And she was skipping around la-la-ing a ditty, wearing a full-piec pink bathing suit that had a tail. It was like a hollow cloth tube sewn into the back of it. I talked to her for a moment while focusing on something else until I noticed the la-la-ing stop. When I turned around, Amy had skipped herself right into a noose. Her eyes and mouth gaped and she had past the point of struggle. Of course I immediately cut her down and she dropped to the floor like bricks. Like it never happened, she stood to her feet and again started skipping and la-la-ing the same tune.
Now, also my friend Eric(who was and is a gothic-style trenchcoat-wearing, NIN, Marilyn Manson, Skinny Puppy type fella who would have stuck out like a sore thumb a church camp) was at camp with me. I hadn't seen him in a while and it was almost time for tabernacle service, so I began to question his whereabouts. Only with no one near to question I gave up. I stepped out of the screened in rec room and noticed an old station wagon. The off-white kind with faux wood-panel sides. In the backseat was a beagle. At first nothing to pay special attention to...then I stepped off of this curb and onto the drive, and I heard a voice say "my your country."
What? My your country? It's not even a real sentence.
I looked to the beagle and he said again "my your country." This time I automatically knew I had crossed a line. I looked to me feet to notice a crack, and then looked back to the beagle.
"I get it." I stepped over the crack. "Your country." I stepped back. "My country." I did this a couple more times before turning to walk in the other direction.
As I walked toward the tabernacle I hit the bottom of a hill, as I heard the beagle (or maybe another voice) yell "Eric! You're my country!"
I knew that Eric was lost to me.
I continued my walk to the tabernacle, and upon my arrival, I sat down on an aluminum folding chair, paying no nevermind to the fact that I had just sat down next to a solid black german shepherd, who was also perched on an aluminum folding chair. As I turned my head to acknowledge him he also turned his head to me, and he said "Kenneth, you're my country."
I woke up both scared and confused.
Lol. Whaddaya make of that?!
Maybe it means that you are their secutiry whether you realise it or not, not on the physical level, but on the soul level, you are their country, you are that part of them that they can or want to hold onto because without it they would be lost..hope this makes sense, remember i'm random as hell
it makes better sense than I ate something wrong and that's what happened. Lol. One of the two very most vivid dreams I've ever had. I literally woke up paniced. I understand what the dogs were, at least in the dream, I just don't know why dogs. C-R-AZY!
I had a vivid dream of corpses under my bed. It was in my childhood home. Most of the corpses were unfamiliar, but some I knew. But yeah probably just too much popcorn :)
i still have corpses under my bed, but they aren't dreams, just people who pushed the wrong buttons once to often,hehe ;)
Seriously now, tell me more about the corpses, decaying, just dead, what were they wearing, anything else that stuck out from the dream..
souns like the little girl played a part in ur life that u out grew maybe a form of innocence , her slight accident with the rope indecates a phase that came to an end but as she got up again after another form of innocence was born a bit like the bird of flames, the crossing of the line souns like a warning becarefull where u may tread , the part whre u saw ur friend is letting u know that ur journey will be strenghtend from trust
Well they were all um... fresh. It was such a disturbing entanglement of different corpses, with arms and legs sticking out everywhere. All were naked. One of the people that I knew, a girl, was staring right at me with piercing blue, yet empty, eyes. That's the only face I could see. All of their skins were sickly white. Oh, and remind me never to get on your bad side Kao ;)
Kao's bad side could produce so much more. I would be least worried about the catacombs under his bed. Lol. That said, you should all watch your step.
In dreams many times death means just the opposite. Birth or new beginnings. This would be in line with much of what is happening. As utterly creepy as I'm sure it was, it may not be such a BAD omen.
