I recently had a dream that played out exactly like a movie; it had a beginning, climax, and conclusion. The only thing is, i have never seen a movie at all similar to this and it was the scariest thing I have ever experienced.
The characters in the dream consisted of my parents, some friends, and a few celebrities from a comedy.
It starts out with all of us ^ going to an old warehouse to help clean it up and renovate. the warehouse had a separate "safe house" that was our base camp, so to say (brightly lit, colorful quilts, cottage style). this is where we were protected and could sleep, eat, ETC.
When we enter the huge warehouse, the doors get locked behind us. There is no way of getting out.
Inside, the warehouse is dimly lit (black and grey are really the only colors). It looks as if all the walls and floors are torn out. all that remains are about 5 stories of concrete beams vertical and horizontal. the ground seems to be a very soft dark-grey dirt-sandly floor.
It takes a moment to adjust to the surroundings. and then i notice tons of figures slightly moving in the distance and then on the concrete beams above and surroundings us.
the figures are all the same: grey, dead (i think), and identical. they have the human physique, but are different: monstrous, evil.
it becomes apparent in a second that we have to fight and kill all of them. So we start.
Its extremely tiring and strenuous, from climbing up and running on beams, to jumping down a few story’s onto the ground, only to realize running becomes even more difficult because of the sandy soil. the fighting continues. the adrenaline from it all almost creates a mind numbing power, yet terrifying in the same instant.
I distinctly remember running on a concrete beam a couple story’s up, and the creatures surround me: one crawling up a beam from ground level and almost grabbing a hold of my foot. another one in front of me in the direction I’m running. and a couple more chasing me from behind and above. I was running as fast as possible to the far end of the warehouse where i would have a better attacking position. i could feel every muscle in my legs, arms, and back expand and contract with my heavy breathing. my heart was sluggishly beating in my ears so loudly i could barely hear anything else. yet it was quiet. the creatures moved so swiftly they didnt seem to make any noise execpt that of distant nails scratching on a hard surface.
i reach the other end, jump down to the ground and stop. the creatures all jump down to a crouch on the floor and star walking towards me. i want help but there isn’t any(its just me in this scene, no other characters are around me at the moment or they are far off and i cant see them). i decide to plow them down by running towards them and through their masses. this seems to work and i excape.
this is the end of the 1st "work day". we all exit the warehouse into the "safe house" and eat and sleep.
i had a dream within a dream. a nightmare. while i was a sleep in the dream i dreamed that i was getting watched by the creatures and kept wondering why they hadn’t killed me yet. i wake up from my dream inside my dream and remember im in the safe house.
the next day is filled with fighting once again. but all i do now is run thru and plow through all the creatures. i am somehow killing or freezin them this way and the other characters come and get the bodys to "disembody" so they dont wake up. thiswas extremely disgusting, but all i remember are some stray grey hands lying on the floor. >_<
After a while of this i remember going up to my parents, saying i was tired and wanted to know when we were going to be done. at that moment it seems that we are finishing up the last of the creatures and we are somehow allowed to exit the warehouse.
across from the warehouse is a run down single story building with a flat roof, paint chipping off, and broken windows. i remember this building getting called slater mills. and in my dream it was an old gentlemens club from the 1800s that had a tragic fire killing hundreds. it hasnt been used since (i have never been there but im pretty sure its not what it was like in my dream). it seems like someone is explaining why there are those creatures in the warehouse by saying the building across the the warehouse ("slater mills") is haunted.
so we all begin our trek back to our own homes. the dream begins to wind to a close. the last thing i see is not from the eyes of my character in the dream, its just a small veiw of inside the warehouse. something scurrys across in the distance, leaving the dream open ended, but with a definite conclusion. the creatures are not all dead yet.
then everything goes black and i wake up, paralized with the fear of the dream and scared that the creatures are in my room.
WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?
i have had reoccuring dreams and falling dreams and random dreams ect, but i havent had one this intense and looooong. i’m still freaked
Those monsters equal worries and fears, and your family seems to be fighting them off together.
Dreams are not real, the only mean something, much like a painting of something fantastic does.