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Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Heavy sleep, heavier dreams

I have been trying to record all my dreams lately. I need interpretations.
From the mundane to the most crucial, I know that dreams reflect our daily lives.

I took a long, hard nap today. About three hours, to be exact.
I have stuck to thirty minute to hour long naps for the past few months,
but a slight cold and an eight o' clock class had me exhausted.


In the process, I had a dream that I have had before.
It varied slightly from what I can remember from the first dream,
but the outline of the dream is similar to the first.

It was a plot of good and evil. From what I can remember, there was a clock that affected the world, that had a hand of red, for evil, and the other hand of green, for good. This clock, obviously balanced by mixtures of good and evil, kept the world in even keel. For some reason my mission in this dream was to turn the clock, temporarily, to complete good, but first I had to turn it to complete evil. With limited time and a sense of great urgency, I turned it to complete evil, however, I had to go in search of how to turn it to complete good.

The whole world was thrown. A friend and I watched the world as even the brightness of the sun and the shade of the leaves now seemed menacing. A girl, though I don't have a sister, I recognized her as a sister, had been evil the whole time. We, the good, were trying to cover up our operation and play ignorant, as if to say we knew nothing of the clock, my sister's true identity, or their purposes. Once she discovered the clock had been changed to complete evil, she realized who we were and knew that good had no power in this imbalance. We were in a car and she tried to destroy us. The car exploded as I was escaping. I wake up.


There are more, I will post them later. I am hoping for answers.
Any knowledge is appreciated.

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