This is a dream I had some time ago that I want to share, unlike other dreams, is one of the dreams that I know its past life related.
I believe it was before history, I was a strong man, between 20 to 30 years old, and wearing an animal skin.
During sunset time, me and four others of whom I believe they were either my brothers, family members, or very close friends, were escaping from some other people (about ten of them) strangers from us who were throwing stones or rocks at us.
The area was tricky, a jungle containing lots of rocks, rivers, caves, mountains, hills and some short water falls, it was beautiful and the sky was a mixture of purple and orange sunset light on the horizon when standing on a high area, with clear stars in the middle of the dark sky.
The people who were chasing us seem to know the area very well, and I felt that we didn’t know the area or where we should run or hide, they were also very accurate and skillful on hunting us, and my companions started dying during the escape one by one, this made me feel really scared, sad and angry all at the same time.
Only me who was left, and I was trapped at a small dead end exposed between two hills that contained lots of caves on top of them, I looked behind me and found no one until suddenly they showed up from inside the caves above me and started throwing rocks and stones at me from the top of both hills, I felt angry and tried to attack them with rocks as well.
The last part of the dream does not make sense but does conform with common regression findings as a gesture of the soul leaving the body, is when I found myself floating and flying towards the purple sky into the stars… strangely, the idea of finding myself flying was horrifying, I couldn’t understand what was happening to me and why, but within few moments, I realized that this was a good thing and felt a force telling me that there is no need to be scared, and I continued flying at a high speed with comfort.
I felt very close and familiar with the situation of the dream, more like a terrible memory rather than just a dream or a nightmare, I totally forgotten about my current life that night; and I woke very sad and about to cry until I realized that this was just dream
Have you ever had a dream with true feelings? Not just clear visions.
I believe it was before history, I was a strong man, between 20 to 30 years old, and wearing an animal skin.
During sunset time, me and four others of whom I believe they were either my brothers, family members, or very close friends, were escaping from some other people (about ten of them) strangers from us who were throwing stones or rocks at us.
The area was tricky, a jungle containing lots of rocks, rivers, caves, mountains, hills and some short water falls, it was beautiful and the sky was a mixture of purple and orange sunset light on the horizon when standing on a high area, with clear stars in the middle of the dark sky.
The people who were chasing us seem to know the area very well, and I felt that we didn’t know the area or where we should run or hide, they were also very accurate and skillful on hunting us, and my companions started dying during the escape one by one, this made me feel really scared, sad and angry all at the same time.
Only me who was left, and I was trapped at a small dead end exposed between two hills that contained lots of caves on top of them, I looked behind me and found no one until suddenly they showed up from inside the caves above me and started throwing rocks and stones at me from the top of both hills, I felt angry and tried to attack them with rocks as well.
The last part of the dream does not make sense but does conform with common regression findings as a gesture of the soul leaving the body, is when I found myself floating and flying towards the purple sky into the stars… strangely, the idea of finding myself flying was horrifying, I couldn’t understand what was happening to me and why, but within few moments, I realized that this was a good thing and felt a force telling me that there is no need to be scared, and I continued flying at a high speed with comfort.
I felt very close and familiar with the situation of the dream, more like a terrible memory rather than just a dream or a nightmare, I totally forgotten about my current life that night; and I woke very sad and about to cry until I realized that this was just dream
Have you ever had a dream with true feelings? Not just clear visions.