reply to post by The Magicians Apprentice
This is very odd because I just sent my sister a text telling her to remind me to share the dreams I had, last night, with her sometime because they
were very creepy! So, since this thread is here, I'll share with you as well.
I don't remember exactly how the dream started out, but the first that I can remember, there were two helicopters flying over my house, each with a
man holding a machine gun in the open side of them. This in itself is no surprise to me because I have a fear of helicopters. Oddly enough, I didn't
fear them until I started dreaming about them hovering outside the windows of my house, but that's beside the point.
The part that happened next is creepy and I have no idea why it was in my dreams. First of all, some background. I live in the boonies, on land that
has been in my family for many many years. On top of the hill (more like a small mountain) that is across from my house is our family cemetery. My
father, grandfather and great-grandfather are buried there, as well as many other family members. The cemetery isn't visible from here because of the
trees on the hill and because the hill is fairly high and it is on the very top. In the dream, the government had sent crews with heavy machinery out
here and they were digging along the side of the road. We had no idea why they were doing it but we were getting ticked off because they were
destroying our land. Not long after, they started digging out the side of the hill, just under the cemetery. By the time we saw that they were doing
this, they had already dug out the entire side of the hill, so that the cemetery could be seen from below.
At this point, I went out with my mom to yell at the person in charge of all of this. We stood there saying how they had destroyed the family
cemetery to the point that there would be no more room for anyone else to be buried and we were absolutely horrified. We were accusing this guy of
God knows what when the whole hill side collapsed and crumbled, graves and all. I thought of all the corpses being disturbed and how some would be
buried in the mess, but others would be exposed and I was scared my mom would see the bodies of my dead father or grandfather. In my dream, I
screamed so loudly and to the point that I thought my whole body would just disintegrate and then I woke up. Craziness. I have no idea why in the
world I had this dream. I hadn't even been thinking of the cemetery lately.
Anyway, there's my dream. I will go ahead and mention that six months or so ago, I was dreaming all the time that I was secretly digging up graves
and moving the bones around. I knew it was wrong, in my dreams, and it was a secret that haunted me and I did everything imaginable to keep others
from finding out. They knew somebody was messing with the graves, but they had no idea it was me. That is something I would never ever do in real
life and those dreams really disturbed me. So who knows, maybe this dream was just a continuation of those. Hard to say, but I hated the feeling it
gave me for the first part of the day. I've also had several dreams about screaming like I did, for various reasons. These dreams really creep me
out and affect me for hours after I wake up. If we have any Freuds in here, feel free to give me your thoughts, lol. I hate dreams like this and
wish they just wouldn't happen.
edit on 2/13/2012 by gemineye because: (no reason given)