The Misty Prison

Date: 4/16/2019

By Complex

I was in a car with my uncle and older brother. The car stopped as I stepped outside upon a highway I've been many times before. I knew this from the feeling of beauty & tension which I felt many times before. The air was thick and foggy but yet I could see through. The highway was on a road of Ledyard CT. I remember walking through old dark tree branches aka the woods as everything around me was dead almost like winter but not cold. I spotted a huge grey wall almost castle like as I vanished & reappeared as a prisoner. I wore shackles on both wrists & ankles where both were connected to cold silver chains. I wore an orange jump suit and guards were pointing sniper rifles on me and all the other prisoners. They yelled to me "keep your God Dam head facing down" I didn't recognise anyone but I kept feeling the fear of violence & home of happiness. A minute passed as I saw me walking up a stair case in the same prison, though I was seeing people smash thier heads into walls with blood pouring down. I seen people screaming and crying squatting down on the floor and walls. As I walked through this prison it felt as if I belonged like I was home. An I wasn't in fear but happiness. After all this I woken up. I never forgotten about this dream and this was years ago.