04-29-2009, 12:00 AM
Hi all visitors, members, warriors, seers, and Naguals
I had a crazy dream last night that i would like to share:
The dream started with me running on this path in the forest at night with roots on the ground and to my right there was a slope going down to a river or a
lake and there was a horse in the water with black dogs or wolves in the water with the horse. I only could see their heads in the water.
Then i started to run faster and then I got to this place where it was flat ground and the ground sort of changed into a force field or something like
electric, then as i moved along I came to some kind of bigger force field (that part is more blurry). Then I was in a small room with old pepsi drink machines
in front of me and behind me and I could hear laughing.
I could see the details with so much clarity it was shocking. Then a door opened in that roon and i went into a bigger room with some stairs.
I saw this chubby man in the corner of my eye i almost lost him and then i went to the corner where he went.
I looked at his face and it was almost like porecalin or with a light coat of whitish make-up. I could see into his eyes as well. He was about to write
something on my hand when I heard more people coming in to the area and there was then 3 more people with the same whiteish faces.
One was a girl with a pony tail and i tried to talk to her and she said "dont even think it" then one of the men was going up the stairs, he looked
latino and i thought he should not go up there alone and i should go too. The next thing i remember was me saying out loud to them " I am a Nagual!"
Now the best part of this dream was the fact when I woke up in my bed in the middle of the night I thought of all the details and the feelings
and what I realized was I had been there before! and that was a neat feeling of familiarity that was brought forth to my conscious mind through dreaming. More
so the pepsi machine room with the laughing and I thought it was Don Juan who was laughing. It was errie as hell. This kind of remembering is something that
happens to me allot when I dream, meaning: Yeah i remember this but only in my dream memory. I love that feeling. Have any of you had this kind of dream
memory? Any thoughts my fellow Warriors? Could those people have been inorganic beings? Thanks Doctalee
I had a crazy dream last night that i would like to share:
The dream started with me running on this path in the forest at night with roots on the ground and to my right there was a slope going down to a river or a
lake and there was a horse in the water with black dogs or wolves in the water with the horse. I only could see their heads in the water.
Then i started to run faster and then I got to this place where it was flat ground and the ground sort of changed into a force field or something like
electric, then as i moved along I came to some kind of bigger force field (that part is more blurry). Then I was in a small room with old pepsi drink machines
in front of me and behind me and I could hear laughing.
I could see the details with so much clarity it was shocking. Then a door opened in that roon and i went into a bigger room with some stairs.
I saw this chubby man in the corner of my eye i almost lost him and then i went to the corner where he went.
I looked at his face and it was almost like porecalin or with a light coat of whitish make-up. I could see into his eyes as well. He was about to write
something on my hand when I heard more people coming in to the area and there was then 3 more people with the same whiteish faces.
One was a girl with a pony tail and i tried to talk to her and she said "dont even think it" then one of the men was going up the stairs, he looked
latino and i thought he should not go up there alone and i should go too. The next thing i remember was me saying out loud to them " I am a Nagual!"
Now the best part of this dream was the fact when I woke up in my bed in the middle of the night I thought of all the details and the feelings
and what I realized was I had been there before! and that was a neat feeling of familiarity that was brought forth to my conscious mind through dreaming. More
so the pepsi machine room with the laughing and I thought it was Don Juan who was laughing. It was errie as hell. This kind of remembering is something that
happens to me allot when I dream, meaning: Yeah i remember this but only in my dream memory. I love that feeling. Have any of you had this kind of dream
memory? Any thoughts my fellow Warriors? Could those people have been inorganic beings? Thanks Doctalee