Understand My Dreams

Dreams beaten

I'm being beaten and yelled at inside an elementary school by classmates that are now elementary school age and my old teachers. They tell me I'm worthless and stupid. Eventually I scream for help and then the floor rips apart to create a huge crevice. They all fall into the crevice and it closes up on them. I get up and turn around when I notice a young boy in the room. He has black hair and black clothes. His eyes are red. I ask him who he is and he tells me he's the devil. The crevice starts to open again. The boy takes my hand and leads me out of the school. Once we are outside its bright and warm. He starts leading me down the road that goes straight to my towns play ground. The school starts on fire and I hear screaming. I turn to look and I see a man. He's wearing a robe and has long brown hair. He doesn't say anything. Just follows us. Once we reach the park, the boy tells me everything will be okay. The man just stands far off but still in sight.

Four o'clock comes. Leaving me in dry sweats accompanied by uneasy breathing. I find myself searching the room as if this man were still in my presence. The strong, yet easy echo of his words still ringing in my ears. Disoriented I lay there unwilling to move, welcoming the cool breeze of the fan as it caresses my face. "Come with me, I'll show you the way" I couldn’t see his face, but there was a hint of a smile to his voice. His hand extended towards mine. As I lay sprawled on the floor with no clear memory of how I had gotten there. I was beaten, and I was afraid. Cautiously I looked for him, but still only found his hands - "But, I cant see you." I stated. "You don’t need to, just trust me." He replied. Our hands meet with some confusion, but he draws me towards him with impressive strength. This is where i wake up. My blood rushing from adrenaline, it was comfortable, and dangerous in one. For when gentle sins meet one another, worlds collide. when he starts speaking is where my dream starts, the part I remember anyway. And the last sentence I swear that I heard his same melodic voice whiper it to me after I had already woken. Also, it might help you know that I lucid dream, most of the time unwilling,

You entered: I had a dream i was out to eat with my lovers family when a altercation started i took his young niece and nephew to the truck well i assumed it was his niece and nephew a small boy and girl as we where waiting a big homeless man approached looking in the car he smiled as i went to lock the door he came in calm scary buy he sat there smiling i was scared hitting him screaming but couldn't leave at some point he got out stood across the street on a stoop smiling but when i went to lock the door he come back in the car this time the guy I'm dating and his family a large group of people came i saw two people holding him up but the man was still the man was in the car unbothered i open the door screaming help me someone is in the care with the kids a lady in the family/ group said well get him out i said im trying then i noticed my lover hunched over being held by a women and a unidentified woman in the family he lifts his face and hes beaten bad his nose is broke im thinking of the kids but asking him what happened grabbing his face sobbing what happened i asked why he said because for my daughter i look puzzled like you have a daughter he gave me a blank stare and walked away he walked back in the restaurant i kept asking he was acting like i asked a silly question i asked again he picked up a brownie and passed it to me then i woke up ,

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