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posted on 15-6-2012 at 08:21 AM
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Dream Interpretation
so, a while back, i had a series of dreams, one night after the other, and sometimes with a break, until they'd repeat themselves. i'm going to give
full de_scriptions of each dream. i'd appreciate anyone's interpretation, truly. here we go.
the first dream starts out with me walking down a large, ornate hallway; pillars are holding the hallway up on both sides, and it's amazingly grand,
like one of the old european palaces. i see myself dressed in this formal military wear, which was all white and gold; it's like watching a movie,
with the angles and shots even very cinematic. at the end of the hall, there's a man who is extremely, extremely beautiful, with nice, creamy skin,
and snow white hair cut in modern, longish style. his eyes are red, though, like rubies, and he's dressed in a similar uniform, but the colors are
changed, a bit darker but still bright hues. when i get to him, i get down on one knee and he bows low, placing a crown on my head. the crown itself
is very european style, like a mix of the imperial crown of england and the russian crown. anyways, after he's crowned me, he leads me out to a
horse; the dream is completely silent save for background noise, nothing has been said. we get on the horse, he having the reigns, and we blaze
through this city until we come to a place that's still nice, but not as spectacularly nice as the palace. he tells me i have to get off here, and i
say i don't want to but he says i must. after protesting again, he pushes me off, and when i fall, the crown breaks. after that we just stare at each
other before he steps down from the horse, which charges off. he put the still broken crown on my head again and just looked at me, staring into my
eyes as if he's waiting for something. that dream ends there.
the next one starts out differently. we're back in the palace, in a room that's got a big window, right next to the table the man and me are sitting
at. this time he's just staring at me with a smirk on his face, the crown next to him; it's intact again, and when i ask what he's doing he says
i'll see what he's doing and he tackles me, throwing me out if the chair. we have sex; it wasn't rough per se...but he did it powerfully, strongly.
it is the same man from the first dream.
this third one is completely different. i'm on a platform, with all these soldiers around me, crying "immer bereit, immer bereit!" (which is german
for "always ready".) then suddenly they cheer and rally even more, and there he is again, stepping up from behind me, this time wearing the crown
and in full royal military regalia. he grabs me roughly and those red eyes just bore into mine, and he kisses me; it's passionate, but controlling.
he's letting me know who's running things. i resist and resist, but when i do give in the soldiers rally around us again, even more than before, and
begin to charge out.
this next one is short. in this one, my perspective changes from on the ground in first person to the cinematic shots from before. he's on a horse,
which is rearing back, letting out a silent scream; dead bodies are all around him, and it appears to be a battlefield. his sword is golden and
literally sparking with white, almost hard to look at fire, the sky alight on fire above of him, like a sunset. the dream ends there.
after that, i didn't dream with him in it for a while, until this one. we are sitting in a sunny, flower filled meadow, just talking, and i'm
watching myself with those cinematic shots again, and no sound; we're laughing, both of us, and smiling, and i lean on him while he gently hugs me.
this is the most recent one. in this one, he's standing there holding out his hand and smiling. it's from my own pov this time. in the great light
behind him, i can make out huge angel wings, his ruby eyes looking like dark garnets here yet bright as the other stones too. he simply smiles and
offers his hand, the angel's wings never moving.
whatever i can get out of ya'll's comments is great! i'd really, really appreciate any help and wanna know what you think.
"Nothing is more deadly than the calm before the storm."
- Paradise Lost, a PRIVATE novel
"His cries began to intertwine with my own..."
- Ariana Osgood,
Last Christmas
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ohlonelyme
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posted on 15-6-2012 at 04:06 PM
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you have a crush on someone who you see everyday
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UnclaimedCrown_Ghost
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posted on 15-6-2012 at 04:37 PM
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^I would add that they would be in a position of authority over you by the looks of things.
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posted on 15-6-2012 at 07:58 PM
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See, I had thought the same thing but it just...doesn't feel Like I know him. I think he might represent a concept, an idea, a personality,
something that's not a literal person. What exactly that could be, I don't know, and if he does represent someone or something physical...I don't
know who.
"Nothing is more deadly than the calm before the storm."
- Paradise Lost, a PRIVATE novel
"His cries began to intertwine with my own..."
- Ariana Osgood,
Last Christmas
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posted on 15-6-2012 at 08:12 PM
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The concept works just as well with something abstract. You have SOMETHING that you have a strong, visceral want for. If it is that, it may be as
simple as recognition, or acknowledgement.
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posted on 16-6-2012 at 07:39 AM
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Thanks, and I'll consider it. Any other theories on what it could mean?
"Nothing is more deadly than the calm before the storm."
- Paradise Lost, a PRIVATE novel
"His cries began to intertwine with my own..."
- Ariana Osgood,
Last Christmas
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