Please help. If you haven't yet, please see my previous post so this will make more sense. https://www.reddit.com/r/Paranormal/comments/14zjasb/i_need_help_please/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button
I had another dream lastnight. I was in a black void, like usual, and it appeared to me, only this time I got the sense that it was angry, though it was still smiling.
I somehow remembered what I needed to ask it, and I summoned the courage to speak to it. I said "what are you?" And then it said, to the extant of my memory, "I am the unyielding and the relentless. I am the brother of men, I am the cross that all shall bear." I then said "why are you here? Go away!" To this he said nothing but then he disappeared. All of a sudden I was in an old hallway with paintings going sown it on each side. I felt the unstoppable urge to walk and look at the paintings, almost like he was making me.
The fist painting was of a man, but he naked and a bit bruised ithink, it was night time and I'm pretty sure he was sitting around a fire. The next was old man sitting on stair, he was dressed in all vrown robes and was looking at something out of view. The next was a shooting star. Then a man (Asian maybe?) On horseback. Then I think it was another man in wite robes with a large hat (almost like a pope) but he stabbing someone in the stomach. The next was man crowning himself king. Then it was H*tler, unmistakably. Then I saw me, sitting at my fucking desk! From here on I couldn't forget what I saw, not one detail. This shit scarred me. The next on was refugees (I'm pretty certain that's what they were) in the thousands, maybe millions, in the desert, walking away from something. The next painting was the same but closer so a I could see individual people. Several of the people were lying on the ground, some where being carried. They all looked tired an starved. The last painting was a mushroom cloud, that all I could make out. I almost threw up.
I reached the end of the hallway and saw the final painting. It was hard to describe. It was every other painting assembled into one, but I was me in all of them (the first man was me, all the refugees where me etc.) But slowly with ever painting I started looking more like th entity, until the final one, where instead of mushroom cloud it was just the entity in the black void, and this time the star was gone.
When I woke up it was 3-5 am and my room was back. I thaought I heard his voicein ear. In my fucking room! I can't remember what he said because was so freaked out, but it was one word (maybe in another language idk, I didn't recognize it, might have been his name). I turned on the light (there was nothing there of course) but I was crying. I didn't even noticed at first but I was utterly bawling.
I'm starting th freak out. I can feel him watching me right know. Even when other people are around I feel him there too. Please help, idk wtf is going on.
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[link] [comments]Please help. If you haven't yet, please see my previous post so this will make more sense. https://www.reddit.com/r/Paranormal/comments/14zjasb/i_need_help_please/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button I had another dream lastnight. I was in a black void, like usual, and it appeared to me, only this time I got the sense that it was angry, though it was still smiling. I somehow remembered what I needed to ask it, and I summoned the courage to speak to it. I said "what are you?" And then it said, to the extant of my memory, "I am the unyielding and the relentless. I am the brother of men, I am the cross that all shall bear." I then said "why are you here? Go away!" To this he said nothing but then he disappeared. All of a sudden I was in an old hallway with paintings going sown it on each side. I felt the unstoppable urge to walk and look at the paintings, almost like he was making me. The fist painting was of a man, but he naked and a bit bruised ithink, it was night time and I'm pretty sure he was sitting around a fire. The next was old man sitting on stair, he was dressed in all vrown robes and was looking at something out of view. The next was a shooting star. Then a man (Asian maybe?) On horseback. Then I think it was another man in wite robes with a large hat (almost like a pope) but he stabbing someone in the stomach. The next was man crowning himself king. Then it was H*tler, unmistakably. Then I saw me, sitting at my fucking desk! From here on I couldn't forget what I saw, not one detail. This shit scarred me. The next on was refugees (I'm pretty certain that's what they were) in the thousands, maybe millions, in the desert, walking away from something. The next painting was the same but closer so a I could see individual people. Several of the people were lying on the ground, some where being carried. They all looked tired an starved. The last painting was a mushroom cloud, that all I could make out. I almost threw up. I reached the end of the hallway and saw the final painting. It was hard to describe. It was every other painting assembled into one, but I was me in all of them (the first man was me, all the refugees where me etc.) But slowly with ever painting I started looking more like th entity, until the final one, where instead of mushroom cloud it was just the entity in the black void, and this time the star was gone. When I woke up it was 3-5 am and my room was back. I thaought I heard his voicein ear. In my fucking room! I can't remember what he said because was so freaked out, but it was one word (maybe in another language idk, I didn't recognize it, might have been his name). I turned on the light (there was nothing there of course) but I was crying. I didn't even noticed at first but I was utterly bawling. I'm starting th freak out. I can feel him watching me right know. Even when other people are around I feel him there too. Please help, idk wtf is going on. submitted by /u/Legitimate_Chef_9056 [link] [comments]
