This dream was four nights ago. And it was REALLY weird, And detailed. And long.
It started out that it was back in the old days. Back when Native American's were actually in tribes and dressed in garb all the time and fought wars. Well, I was dressed as a Shaman in my dream and my tribe was in the middle of a really bloody battle with an opposing tribe in a court yard that seemed suspiciously familiar to my High School court yards in each separate academies. So suddenly in the middle of killing each other I stop and say
"HEY! Lets be friends." So the chief of the opposite tribe negotiated with me. Each tribe had their own little glowing stone. Mine was purple and his was green. We had to switch stones and place them in a huge wooden chest that was filled with other colored stones (kind of like what you put in a fish tank).
We then converged our tribe and lived together in the wood. For some reason, we had a LOT of thread around our camp, like strung up tight from tree to tree, from tent to tent. Like we were weavers constantly weaving a spider web around our village.
Well, in the dream I was in love with the chief, but he was in love with my friend. (Idk this is just random). Well one day the stones were stolen and me and my friend went in search for them or our alliance would break apart and we'd have to keep killing each other. Well, we were crossing this large wooden bridge when she and I were attacked from behind.
We were tied up to huge boulders and shoved into the water below. But for some odd reasons our attackers put oxygen tanks and masks on us, like scuba diving gear.
When we reach the bottom we see the trunk, and we start talking to each other, and I SWEAR to you all, my dream had subtitles because all could be heard was gurgling.
"OMG THERES OUR CHEST!" (me)
"OMG WE'RE GOING TO DIE DOWN HERE!" (friend)
So later we're found by the chief of the other tribe and he swims down into there and cuts my friend free. I give him my mask and they haul the chest up. This water is like, I swear, think of a mansion with 5 floors... thats how deep the water in the dream was. So I pass out cuz I'm drowning and I see in the dream the chief suddenly has like a litte metal spray bottle that says "Spare Air!" And its designed like a water spray bottle. Really random. So he swims back down with the gear on and tries to spray this air into my mouth and its just NOT working. So he cuts me free and swims me up.
I'm revived by Kam in the dream (ironically he's the medicine man in the other tribe in the dream) and when I wake up I fall in love with him. So suddenly these pale men with white wigs and large noses jump out from the trees and I swear to god, in a french accent one says
"Ahh... I see you 'ave escaped!" They all have swords and stuff. I hear the guy chief say
"Get the bows and arrows!" And just like arrows fly, and our tribes like jump at these french men and start hitting them in the head with tomahawks and all I can hear is french voices saying
"OW OW OW! Okay! We 'ave decided to surrender ahah!" They run away, and I hear my friend Shiloh say in the dream even though shes not in it.
"French. They will NEVER win a war." Made me laugh.
So we take the stones back to the village and i am holdnig hands with Kam and I am concerned about the stones and I hear the guy cheif say "DONT WORRY! I'll never let these dragon balls out of my sight again!" Then i woke up. It was weird. Lol.
 DJ Hope 1990 · Tue Aug 31, 2010 @ 09:28am · 0 Comments |
