Tuesday 31 March 2009

my wierd dreams

the 1st dream was last thursday (26th march)

i was by a river, on a long path, i was with a man but i don't know who as i never saw his face.
we were walking down the path and i saw a indian (as in cowboys and indians btw!) walking towards us, he seemed to sort of appear, like he was a spirit or something. i said to the man i was with "look at that" he said "it's an evil spirit and so you must banish him"
this is the wierd bit, the man i was with had to spin me round by my arms and i had to hit the indian spirit thing with my feet. the 1st time i missed so the indian sort of started to disappear but then laughed and said "you missed me"
then i was spun again but the same thing happened, so the man said " i will pull you back and as you fly forward you need to kick the indian in his face!"
so, he pulled me back and it was like i was on elastic because i flew farward and kicked the indian in the nose, his skin vanished, then his skull caved in and he was gone.

i woke up at that point, but i felt scared, like something was in the house, i wanted to go to the loo but i was convinced if i looked in the lounge on the way back i would see something there. it really freaked me out.

then on saturday night (28th march) i dreamt this ;
i was with daev and some other people, we went to a place which was like a village but it seemed to be yrs ago, like we'd gone back in time. we all had to dress up in costumes that the villagers would of worn. then we went round the village living like people would of done. i don't remember alot of the detail but by the end we were in a building and i was stood at a window doing washing up and i saw a spirit of a lady, don't know who she was but i had to tell people, it was like an urge, i had to tell everyone i'd seen this lady ghost. i rang beki and she was really excited, she kept saying that she hadn't seen that ghost for years and i was really lucky to see her!

last night (30th march) was the weirdest though.
i was living at my parents house with daev and ellie (no sarah) my mum wasn't around, she'd died (in my dream, not in real life!) and i was trying to organise my dad's funeral (he is also still alive in real life) ellie had dressed his body and i was trying to organise having his body taken ready for the funeral. but this is were it gets weird, my dad was with us, he was a ghost but seemed very real. for some reason his body was being cremated but his head was being buried. i was supossed to be seperating his head from his body but i couldn't do it. my dad (the spirit of him) was telling me to just do it, it wouldn't be that bad, ellie kept telling me that if she could dress his body then surely i could get his head off.
he was wearing a blue stripey shirt, this seemed very important as it sticks in my mind now.
then we were leaving the house, my mums spirit appeared and we had to go in her car, we were going to follow the hearse, which seemed to sometimes be black then it would change to red, it kept changing.
anyway, the driver of the hearse said that he was only taking the head, he had to fix the head onto a clip on the inside of the roof of the car, this made it look like my dead dad was driving the hearse, which everyone acted like it was perfectly normal. the actual driver was in the front seat driving and the head was in the back.
then we were in my mums car, her spirit was driving it and we were lost, we had to keep up with the hearse but we were on a motorway with cones and roadworks and it was pitch black. then we were suddenly back at the begining of the dream again, i was in my parents bedroom and my dads body was on the bed, his spirit was still with me, i was convinced his body was decomposing as it seemed like he'd been dead for weeks. my dad kept telling me to cut his head of his body but i couldn't as i thought it would be all decomposed inside and it made me feel sick, then it just carried on as it did at the start, ellie saying she had dressed him etc.
then i woke up.

i've had the sick feeling ever since, like i said a feeling of dread and fear, like if my phone rings it will bad news. the de ja vu feeling, i can't eplain it, but i feel horrible.

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