Understand My Dreams

Dreams battle

A battle with 2 armies. I helped lead 1 army and wielded a sword and shield. My army was armoured men and women. Our opponents were magical monsters created by a witch in a tower using a magical orb. We had to fight our way through the army to get to the tower. Once we had destroyed the monster army, we confronted the witch in the tower. I goaded her with harsh jokes about her appearance into revealing herself. For some reason the jokes were all 20th century cultural references. Our army was uneasy about the references and did not quite understand them at first but quickly got onboard with them and started to laugh all at once. This infuriated the witch who reversed course and headed to the top of her tower again. The witch had a big hole in her face where her mouth and nose should be. When she revealed herslf a girl shot her magic orb away from her using a bow and arrow. I picked it up and began to destroy it. The fact was that unless I believed I could destroy the orb, then it could not be broken. And it did not break no matter how much i hit it and dashed it to the floor. Once I truly committed myself to destroying it, and beleieved i would destroy it, it shattered. Once it broke, my fist went all the way through it and the tower that the witch lived in began to crumble and the witch began to shrivel up and die. An orchestral symphonic piece of music began to play and once the tower had fallen it exploded.

I once had a very short but maybe important dream where it started as me on my knees in defeat as if I lost a battle. I was a samaria in this dream, I had never been in a dream as a warrior but I don't think it was about that, samaria being some of the most honorable warriors are respected when defeated. So my opponent had defeated me and I was on my knees but alive, there was a short bit of speaking and then an agreement, after that he drew his sword and stabbed it through my body except the weird thing was I felt everything, the sword felt painfull more than any amount of pain I felt in life, I felt the cold metal of the sword, I felt breathless, I felt burning and more. He pulled the sword I fell over and that was it. It feels like this dream had a theme of honor and defeat with an extremely real feeling to it.

In my dream it was an invisible battle between good and evil and not everyone could see it. I was one of the The good. The Evil drove in a car and had a blue light and she thru blue fire that turn into blue beetles that were chasing me and a male figure like an angel. An we stared running and killing them. They were so many of them all over. Then we stared going the other way trying to beat the car. Which we did but we didn’t want them to recognize Us. I was being the angel but I was protecting the angel

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