I had to post this the second I woke up this morning. I have to sub. teach in about an hour, but I have time for this.
Had a few very memorable dreams last night, and I wanted to share them with you, because in one I was dreaming about "watching" a movie about a
young boy who goes missing after a weird alien landing. He ends up being some sort of hero when he discovers the secret of our existence on Earth.
He finds all of these mysterious glyph rock type things. When combined they all start glowing and he somehow gets back to Earth. I remember that at
the end of the "movie" I was bawling my eyes out because it was a touching story. I think I just found an idea for a movie...
The follow up dream was something I was NOT prepared for. I got attacked last night. And I mean, this was the real deal. I woke up this morning
shaken and, well, more powerful. I was in the same house as I "watched the movie" in. There was a guy there, but I don't know who he was or what
he was doing there. I felt something very wrong with him. He approached me and he literally had fire in his eyes. He started spouting off some sort
of demonic tongue, mixed with English. I immediately knew that he was either possessed or he was indeed a dream invader. I approached him and told
him that he would not hurt me, nor could he. He approached me and started laughing uncontrollably. I called forth the white light prayer, while I
held my hands up, aimed at him. He laughed at first, but as I became more firm in my tone he began to back up, with a concerned look on his face. I
literally started screaming that the white light would bind and destroy him. He reeled back as if something had just knocked him in the chest. Like
something out of a cheap Japanese Anime, I held my hands up in a Chi Ball and focused on him. When I released, a
ball of white light shot out
from my hands and hit him square in the chest. He fell backward and something popped out of him. I watched as he got younger in features and
eventually turned into the boy that was in the movie that I was watching. He ran out of the room while I focused my attention on the thing that left
his body. It was a succubus in all of her glory. She looked at me, stunned and confused. I can describe her to a tee. She was completely nude.
She had wide open gashes on her knees, tendrils extending from her shoulders, and her hair was as red as fire. She was beautiful other than the fact
that she was some sort of negative entity. She sat up from the floor where she was still dazed and asked me point blank: "How in the hell did you do
that." I responded: "The same way I'm going to do this." I threw another ball of light at her, and she screamed in pain. At this point I saw
she was scared. She almost looked as if she was a newly recruited succubus, because those that I have seen in the past were fully demon in
appearance. She was not. She finally stood up and sat on a bed that had appeared in the room. She waved her hand at me to come closer. At this
point I recited the white light prayer once again and approached her cautiously. She was crying. And I mean crying. She couldn't stop wailing and
looked frightened. At this point I thought she was trying to put on a show in an attempt to get some sympathy from me. It worked. I knelt down in
front of her and asked her why she was here and what she was doing. She looked at me and began "putting on the moves." The sobbing stopped and the
fire in her eyes lit back up. She gave me a seductive smile and I felt myself getting more and more into a hypnotic state. She asked me: "Why
don't you want this?" I only looked at her with a grimace. I began losing control over myself, and just as I thought I would "seal the deal,"
the door busted open and a "Ghostbuster Team" came in and yelled at me to get up. When I looked back at her, she was a fully formed demon. The
team opened fire on her, and I stepped back. She reflected their guns back at them and they hit the floor. I recited the white light prayer again
and said to her: "You made a fatal mistake my dear." Once again white light exuded from my hands and hit her square in the chest. She exploded in
a brilliance of light that I don't think I have ever seen before. At that point I woke up to my alarm ringing. My hands hurt, and my head was
spinning.
I'm convinced that this was not a dream, and I just established my dominance over this entity. I literally took the bull by the horns and cleared my
dreams of this invader. While I don't think I was completely lucid in my dream, I believe my "back up program" kicked in and I saved myself from
god knows what. I have noticed that whenever I have a dream invader, the Ghostbusters always show up. I almost think that they are a fail safe in my
subconscious to not only give me added confidence, but to distract whatever is trying to attack me so that I have time to recover and fight. I have
always been a Ghostbusters fan, and perhaps they are my "power animal" so to speak. While other people may have a woodland creature show up to help
them, I have the Ghostbusters at my back.
Anyway, that's all I have time for right now. If I remember anything else throughout the day I'll try to make a mini-post from my iPhone.
Peace be with you.
-truthseeker