Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 1/15/2017
By kabu
This dream I am pretty sure about that I have dreamt it before. So there must be a powerful meaning that I am missing out on.. The dream takes place in my hometown, by my old primary school, a forest and by the ocean. There is barley any people in the streets and everything looks quite orange or brown - like if I was wearing tilted sunglasses. There is a war taking place with a lot of noise and big trucks passing by filled with soldiers and weapons, but no one else except for me seems to notice the war. It is like the city is two- dimensional. One were the city is just experiencing another day of summer and the the other dimension where a war is taking place where people are screaming and buildings are on fire. Then I am walking in the forest with my old teacher (who I really hated) looking for a particular small building that almost looks like a bunker for kids. On our way we find different toxic objects/ trash lying on the ground which makes her upset since these toxic products are destroying the forest. Then we find the bunker and all of a sudden everything is quiet and the tension is scary. Like if we cannot be seen or that it could be someone dangerous inside the bunker. We quietly sneak inside the bunker which is made of stone and on the inside it is very big (even though the outside is very small) we reach the middle and sit down. Now the bunker is more like a ship/ flying object and we are located in the cockpit (but there are no buttons or seats or anything mechanic - only dirt on the ground and stone surrounding us). My teacher starts to whisper on a foreign language and she seems to be in a hurry because someone is approaching the bunker from outside. But in the very last minute the bunker takes of and cannot be seen by anyone outside anymore. Now the bunker is flying and we can look out through a big square opening in the stone wall. We fly over the city really fast and then slow down once we get to the ocean. By the cliffs hundreds of people are sunbathing and swimming in the water - no one is aware of the war taking place in the city or us flying above them. We slowly fly over the beach and the people observing them and what they are doing. Some are sleeping in the grass next to the cliffs and some are laughing by the shore. We fly further out on the water where the amount of people is decreasing and my teacher starts to speak about someone she lost. She speaks about a man whos name I cannot remember but she says that he left and is never comming back - like if he had passed away. But we can see his face in front of us through the bunker. Then I reply to her saying that maybe he never left, meaning that he is always still inside of you in your heart. But she does not want to see it that way and we fly back to the city. Then I am all of s sudden in the middle of the war again. Running inside of a building which just like the bunker looks really small on the outside but is huge on the inside. Ive never seen this building before and it looks like it belong in a foreign hot country with plants climbing up against the orange walls. I run inside to find other people but when I do find them they are already trying to find the way out since the buildning is on fire and the walls are breaking down. There are like 20 floors with a staircase going all the way. The inside of the building looks antique and the people does as well. Then follows a long segment were I am running and trying to find a way out and survive. Trying not to get run over by the other people or hurt my self on the broken walls or stairs. All of a sudden there is a big military truck on the top floor crashing down through the staircase and people are desperatley trying to move away and lock them selfs up behind the doors facing the stairs. I manage to open one of the doors and the people inside are wearing gasmasks as cover for all the smoke and dust inside. We quickly move forward and people are being shot behind us outside the door which is now locked. Then I am on my own finding the way out - which is now the same entrance were a walked into the house at first. Outside a man is sitting with a camera , leaning back on a big chair. He says that I should go because he needs to take a picture. I back off snd then a woman with big curly hair walks out from the building and approaches the man with the camera. She is overwhelmed to see him and he says something about that he had promised not to leave her. And I am just observing them and then the dream is over.