Skull Face Dream
The other night, I had another disturbing dream.
This one was not as long as the last entry, but was disturbing none the less.
The dream started with me looking in the golden mirror on my tall dresser and seeing that my head was a skull. The rest of my body was fine, I wasn't a zombie it was only my head.
Despite not having eyes, only sockets, I could see.
The disturbing thing (other than the fact my head was suddenly a skull) was that it was a grey, crumbling decaying skull. Disturbingly, it still had some thinning hair which was falling out, and makeup messily slathered around the eyes and mouth. It looked like something a deranged serial killer would make. And this was my head and face!
Despite the fact that my head looked like this, I performed in a musical and had the lead part.
As I danced and sang my head fell apart more and more. Starting with the hair.
I saw this in the remote viewing perspective and had a good, disturbing view of my head crumbling as I performed.
Then at the very end of the song, I hit a high note and the skull exploded. It sounded like a dull crunching pop, then the sound of falling rocks.
I woke up feeling extremely disturbed.
This one could mean a lot of things. ;^/
I think it has something to do with all the obsessing I've been doing over my mortality lately.
One day my face probably will look like that to me.
This one was not as long as the last entry, but was disturbing none the less.
The dream started with me looking in the golden mirror on my tall dresser and seeing that my head was a skull. The rest of my body was fine, I wasn't a zombie it was only my head.
Despite not having eyes, only sockets, I could see.
The disturbing thing (other than the fact my head was suddenly a skull) was that it was a grey, crumbling decaying skull. Disturbingly, it still had some thinning hair which was falling out, and makeup messily slathered around the eyes and mouth. It looked like something a deranged serial killer would make. And this was my head and face!
Despite the fact that my head looked like this, I performed in a musical and had the lead part.
As I danced and sang my head fell apart more and more. Starting with the hair.
I saw this in the remote viewing perspective and had a good, disturbing view of my head crumbling as I performed.
Then at the very end of the song, I hit a high note and the skull exploded. It sounded like a dull crunching pop, then the sound of falling rocks.
I woke up feeling extremely disturbed.
This one could mean a lot of things. ;^/
I think it has something to do with all the obsessing I've been doing over my mortality lately.
One day my face probably will look like that to me.