We Dream Miracles
Sep. 25th, 2005 01:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wolven7Yellow Machinegun - [Deep]--- Dreams of several people, an entire society, really, looking for proof of miracles, in the world, and two women who found them. They were transported, byu walking around a corner, to two sets of stairs, down and up, with a corridor in between them. (Venetian Snares& Hecate - [Intense Demonic Attacks (Initiate Devil's Answer Remix)]). The stairs were underwater, and they were drowning. They knew that there was a very certain way they had to try to get out, because, if they just called for help, at the place where there was a little air, the water would rise, and they'd drown. This was shown to both of them. There was a glass ceiling, above them (I know), and one of them put her hand against it, and started to push, from underneath. The thought that they could at least get more air, even if covered in glass shards. They pushed, and the cracks appeared, and eventually the glass broke. It flew up, into the air, and away. They caught a glimpse of open fields, nestled in hills and trees, and blue skies, before they passed out.
One of the women was in her apartment, which was also an office building floor, with cubicles. (KMFDM - [Real Thing]). She was telling me about what had happened to her, and I knew, but wshe needed to tell it. There were noises, in ther front of the place, by the door, and, as she was opening, a grate, i saw golden-white wings, and someone, about 24, with short blonde hair, possibly dyed. Looked mostly male, int he face, and some what muscular. He came in and started talking to us, and there was someone else, there, too. There were four of us, now. We were talking about prophecies, and the facts of births, and how many children had been born on what date, in an era of Macedonia, compared with another date. One date was for the number of Anti-Christs, and the other, for the tally of Christs. (The Dresden Dolls - [Mrs. O (Live)]). The former number was three, while the latter number was only one. I cheered, at that, and had a bit of a smile. (Crüxshadows - [Spiral (Don't Fall)]). The angel and I started arguing, about something, but in a good natured way, and I asked him his name, and he pointed to the markings on his face, and said "It's Written on my Forehead." To which i replied, "Yeah, I know, but I can't really read that, anymore," which, in the dream, was true. Remembering them, now, they were the markings of three different people: Gabriel, Michael, and Raphael. Aspects of all of them, all of their personalities, and jobs. (Jack Off Jill - [Devil with the Black Dress On (Live)]). The woman told us to quite down, because her husband and daughter were asleep. They woke up, and came out, to yell, while Gabe, and the fourth of our cadre, hid in a space between a set of cabinets, on the counter. (Tori Amos - [Crucify]). I yelled at the husband, for being a drunken asshole, and not caring about what his wife had to do, and what she'd been through. I yelled so loud and hard that he fell backward, still trying to tell me to get out. I kept yelling at him, until he cried, on his back, on a chair, under the dinnette table.
Very strange set of dreams, there.
Dinner at my mother's, tonight. I'm very, very hungry, right now, for some reason, and I know that i need to eat real food. So, until tonight, I'm going to go eat an english muffin, and a bacon egg and cheese biscuit thingy. Hah.
Later.
One of the women was in her apartment, which was also an office building floor, with cubicles. (KMFDM - [Real Thing]). She was telling me about what had happened to her, and I knew, but wshe needed to tell it. There were noises, in ther front of the place, by the door, and, as she was opening, a grate, i saw golden-white wings, and someone, about 24, with short blonde hair, possibly dyed. Looked mostly male, int he face, and some what muscular. He came in and started talking to us, and there was someone else, there, too. There were four of us, now. We were talking about prophecies, and the facts of births, and how many children had been born on what date, in an era of Macedonia, compared with another date. One date was for the number of Anti-Christs, and the other, for the tally of Christs. (The Dresden Dolls - [Mrs. O (Live)]). The former number was three, while the latter number was only one. I cheered, at that, and had a bit of a smile. (Crüxshadows - [Spiral (Don't Fall)]). The angel and I started arguing, about something, but in a good natured way, and I asked him his name, and he pointed to the markings on his face, and said "It's Written on my Forehead." To which i replied, "Yeah, I know, but I can't really read that, anymore," which, in the dream, was true. Remembering them, now, they were the markings of three different people: Gabriel, Michael, and Raphael. Aspects of all of them, all of their personalities, and jobs. (Jack Off Jill - [Devil with the Black Dress On (Live)]). The woman told us to quite down, because her husband and daughter were asleep. They woke up, and came out, to yell, while Gabe, and the fourth of our cadre, hid in a space between a set of cabinets, on the counter. (Tori Amos - [Crucify]). I yelled at the husband, for being a drunken asshole, and not caring about what his wife had to do, and what she'd been through. I yelled so loud and hard that he fell backward, still trying to tell me to get out. I kept yelling at him, until he cried, on his back, on a chair, under the dinnette table.
Very strange set of dreams, there.
Dinner at my mother's, tonight. I'm very, very hungry, right now, for some reason, and I know that i need to eat real food. So, until tonight, I'm going to go eat an english muffin, and a bacon egg and cheese biscuit thingy. Hah.
Later.
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Date: 2005-09-25 07:23 pm (UTC)And the description, here, the physical at least and maybe the attitude, sounds less like Gabe-conglom, and more like ex-Dad to me...Except the marking, of course.
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And I don't know. Was far more playful. Very odd.
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Date: 2005-09-25 10:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Hope you had a good day.
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Date: 2005-09-26 12:53 pm (UTC)no subject