Chased by reptiles
It was a really odd dream. Odd dreams indicate a person with a really rich inner side; an inner side full of lines, be them good or evil, joyful or sad.
The dream began in mi grandma’s apartment. We are some kind of sect. We had gathered for an unknown purpose, but we were just a few. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, I felt I had to run. Coming from the dark, long hallway, there was a snake-like sound, and strange seals started to appear in the floor, symbols that changed colors, from yellow to blue to green, very slowly; the symbols, circles with some strange shape inside, appeared after a few seconds and a few steps away from each other. They came closer and closer, louder and louder. I felt that some invisible reptile-like creatures were getting closer. I jump to the stairs of the building and started running, skipping a few stairs in every jump; in the meantime, the seals were appearing even before me: they were getting closer… And finally I found the exit. The building I had just run from was a big skyscraper (not my grandma’s building in real life), like those from New York.
It was night time outside. There was a bunch of people waiting for me and I gave some orders (who knows which) to some blonde slim girl and her boyfriend, telling them what they have to do (whatever it was).
After that, we were all gathered in the beach. It was gorgeous. The Sun shined like if it were going to be there forever. Everyone stayed eating in a restaurant. I went for a walk.
And, for some unknown reason, the town was flooded. Some people were playing naked in the flooded streets, like if they were in the beach; amazingly, the water was really deep: it seemed to me that the town had merged with the beach. And I wanted to get to… Somewhere… The thing is I needed to cross a street, so I carefully walk by the edge, with my back close to the wall. The water only wet my ankles… But somehow I fell… I got completely covered in water and kept going to the bottom… But I recovered and swim to the surface and then I was dragged by the current and reached a big house, a cracked host-like mansion.
There was this relatively old woman who guided me to the top of an exterior staircase, to the second floor of the house; and then she disappeared. On the second floor, there was an electronic lock, one of those that require a person to input some number combination in order to open the door.
Then I woke up.
According to the dictionary of dreams, water represents a person’s feelings. If it is clear and clean (like the one in my dream) it is a sign of a clean spirit. If we walk over the water it is a sign of a dangerous period; if we sink, a grave danger; but if we try to get out, it reveals a distinct desire to fight…
The night is associated with our fears and dangers.
Escaping means luck.
Monsters symbolize our childhood fears.
Conspiracy indicates that the media we need to reach our interests are limited.
Reptiles are our lowest instincts.
Invisibility means there is something we don’t want to exist.
A house is our personality; if is tumbledown it is an antiquated life condition. The interior is our intimate life.
Elders always put us in the place we must be.
The dream began in mi grandma’s apartment. We are some kind of sect. We had gathered for an unknown purpose, but we were just a few. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, I felt I had to run. Coming from the dark, long hallway, there was a snake-like sound, and strange seals started to appear in the floor, symbols that changed colors, from yellow to blue to green, very slowly; the symbols, circles with some strange shape inside, appeared after a few seconds and a few steps away from each other. They came closer and closer, louder and louder. I felt that some invisible reptile-like creatures were getting closer. I jump to the stairs of the building and started running, skipping a few stairs in every jump; in the meantime, the seals were appearing even before me: they were getting closer… And finally I found the exit. The building I had just run from was a big skyscraper (not my grandma’s building in real life), like those from New York.
It was night time outside. There was a bunch of people waiting for me and I gave some orders (who knows which) to some blonde slim girl and her boyfriend, telling them what they have to do (whatever it was).
After that, we were all gathered in the beach. It was gorgeous. The Sun shined like if it were going to be there forever. Everyone stayed eating in a restaurant. I went for a walk.
And, for some unknown reason, the town was flooded. Some people were playing naked in the flooded streets, like if they were in the beach; amazingly, the water was really deep: it seemed to me that the town had merged with the beach. And I wanted to get to… Somewhere… The thing is I needed to cross a street, so I carefully walk by the edge, with my back close to the wall. The water only wet my ankles… But somehow I fell… I got completely covered in water and kept going to the bottom… But I recovered and swim to the surface and then I was dragged by the current and reached a big house, a cracked host-like mansion.
There was this relatively old woman who guided me to the top of an exterior staircase, to the second floor of the house; and then she disappeared. On the second floor, there was an electronic lock, one of those that require a person to input some number combination in order to open the door.
Then I woke up.
According to the dictionary of dreams, water represents a person’s feelings. If it is clear and clean (like the one in my dream) it is a sign of a clean spirit. If we walk over the water it is a sign of a dangerous period; if we sink, a grave danger; but if we try to get out, it reveals a distinct desire to fight…
The night is associated with our fears and dangers.
Escaping means luck.
Monsters symbolize our childhood fears.
Conspiracy indicates that the media we need to reach our interests are limited.
Reptiles are our lowest instincts.
Invisibility means there is something we don’t want to exist.
A house is our personality; if is tumbledown it is an antiquated life condition. The interior is our intimate life.
Elders always put us in the place we must be.