prophecy nr. 5

Date: 1/22/2017

The dream in some 17th century underground prison. The walls were made of yellow rock. The bars from the cells were made from black metal and were broken. I was floating around like a spirit and I was not the only spirit there. As I floated around I saw a huge brown African mask on the wall which was looking at me like "I'm keeping my eyes on you" and it scared me, a lot. Then I noticed two guys on the ground talking to each other. They were not spirits. One of them had grey Einstein hair and a brown professor coat (well that's probably not what it's really called, but I guess you get the picture) and for some reason I thought he was American. The other guy had black hair, a brownish skin colour and for some reason I thought he was Portuguese. They looked concerned about something. They were talking about prophecies. They knew the first four prophecies and so did I so when I woke up I didn't remember them, because I never thought about them. They didn't know the fifth prophecy though, which was a problem. I don't know why it was, but I didn't really care. I did know the fifth prophecy, because for some reason I knew a lot of random stuff in that dream, so I told them. At first they ignored me and didn't take me seriously as if they saw spirits like me all the time. Then I started telling them the fifth prophecy and they were really surprised. I told them: "It's going to happen in the Hague." That's all I said. Then the dream became more dreamlike and I started to recite lines I had heard from a show I watched which was: "pink stars are falling" with lots of pauses in between. The guys looked at me as if I'd gone crazy and I dissapeared into the ground. That's when I woke up.