Weird Dream
I had a weird, and occasionally creepy, dream last night. It started with a visit to some old, creepy house, and as we walked through it, we heard all these weird noises, and the thunder raging outside got worse. It all escalated into some story about some sort of ooze pulling me and some others into a parallel universe where England was evidently in the grip of some fascist dictatorship.
It started with me as a slave, but then escaping and trying to rescue the other people who had come through to this place with me. I got away and rushed to this old building to rescue others, but found it surrounded by police and they arrested me.
I was put in jail, but eventually got let out for showing humility (I only got a loincloth to wear and I voluntarily went naked - this bit made no sense). There was something about me waking up in a big house and some woman coming the door to say someone had died.
That bit was vague, but then it turned into a story about me visiting my Dad - this parallel universe had him living in some fancy house with a large book collection and lots of board games. He said he had some way of getting me back to the normal universe, then these masked figures appeared, who I realised were church friends of mine, but in this universe they were scary pagans.
Anyhow, they performed some spell that sent me and all the other people through to the real world, so it all worked out okay.
It started with me as a slave, but then escaping and trying to rescue the other people who had come through to this place with me. I got away and rushed to this old building to rescue others, but found it surrounded by police and they arrested me.
I was put in jail, but eventually got let out for showing humility (I only got a loincloth to wear and I voluntarily went naked - this bit made no sense). There was something about me waking up in a big house and some woman coming the door to say someone had died.
That bit was vague, but then it turned into a story about me visiting my Dad - this parallel universe had him living in some fancy house with a large book collection and lots of board games. He said he had some way of getting me back to the normal universe, then these masked figures appeared, who I realised were church friends of mine, but in this universe they were scary pagans.
Anyhow, they performed some spell that sent me and all the other people through to the real world, so it all worked out okay.