posted on Mar, 30 2006 @ 09:00 AM
Well it still brings tears to my eyes to write this down, but this must be the most disgusting, most terrible dream I have ever had in my life... This
dream happend while I was staying with my sister in Austin, Texas....
This dream really scares me, and I have a feeling it has something to do with our future...
It started out like this....
My mom and I were in our house. When suddenly all of these muslim soldiers were running down the street and it was almost like a holocaust.. I
immdeiately sensed huge fear..and I hid in my room, then I heard screams all over our nieghbor hood as well as iraqi or muslim language, sounding
like, "Aba babaaa baa lvahsh.. something like that.. It was awful. Then the soldier pounded on our door, and I said, "Mom! We have to go, we have
run away!"
My mom agreed, and I took my dog Kira with me. but my mom and I split up. I ran past out the other side of my door and the soldiers saw me and shot at
me, I could hear gun shots, but I wasn't shot. they apparently missed since I was dodging it. I don't know what happened to my mom though. Kira and
I> that's my dog, sprinted down the beach. but everywhere I would see those muslims. I ran to the beach club in my homw town and I tried to hide from
them, but they could see me, and one of them said in a loud voice, "Hault! Stop now!"
But I refused.. my dog and I were running away from them. Until...my dog being the dog that she is, she sprinted off into the other direction and
left me... so I ran up a hill unto the woods..and I was going to go to a house.. but nobody was home.
Then I tried going to my old house, but the muslims were there and they burned down my house. there a black van there, and a woman with blonde hair
was saying to me on a loud speaker, " Excuse me Mam, you are ordered to hault!"
But I still didn't listen. So I went the other way, and I tried to escap, but I jumped off and by an accident I wasn't paying attention to where i
was going... And they followed me. And caught me. Also my dog, since she followed me. I screamed, "Give me my dog!" Don't hurt her please!"
So then..they drugged me..and I woke up in some desert place. I believe it was...some sandy concentration camp. I wasn't in my regular clothes. I was
wearing some white..unfiorm. And I saw two other people backed against a wall. I spoke to them..
"oh m god, what's going on! Are we going to be beheaded!!!"
"yes you are.. they said.
And I cried, "No! i don't want to be beheaded! Please!! Please!"
"There is nothing we can do about it. Maybe if you learn how to speak their language they will not harm you. If you work hard enough... if you are
weak. But eventually you will get your head chopped off. I'm sorry.. we all are. it will happen to all of us."
I was terrified.. And I was free to move around, but there were muslim soldiers wacthing our every move..from watch towers..and also walking around.
What stuck me..is that there were some US soldiers as well too!...so I walked around and I found my friend! She was working...and I said to here,
"Ashley! We have to get out of here... ican't believe this is really happening.."
But Ashley said, "Shut up Kendall, you are going to get us both killled, we have to work ok..
So I worked..then a horn sounded, and thee muslim troops took us to another room. They had my dog too and took her into a different room within the
same building that we entered. I remember I was sitting on a sports gymasiam..type floor. and everyone was sitting down with thier hands
"cuffed"...
My dog was whining, and the muslim soldiers were laughing. that woman with the blonde hair was also there. She was standing far away. I screamed out,
"No! What are they doing to my dog! Please! Stop! STOP!" And I could hear my dogs cries.. She was getting skinned..int the other room by two
muslims..
Then the door opened, and one of the muslims came over to me with a piece of my dogs skin. A large part, and dangled the bloody thing in my face
saying, "Awwww is this your doggy? You love your doggy don't you? Aww poor little doggy." And he was laughing, and i was crying...I said, "Kira.
No... no... And I was then sobbing. he threw the piece aside and walked over with other muslims to what looked like..a guillotine machine..
people were getting BEHEADED! And I heard screams,...it was Awful! Then i woke up. And I was literaly crying...
Folks..I can't believe I even wrote down this dream, as it brings tears to my eyes..and it feels like this could be reality...
It was terrible...
any comments.. has anyone ever had any dream like this? For the love of god I can't think of why I had that dream In texas. I wasn't even thinking
about anything...it just..happened. And it shook me up a lot...
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