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Can anyone help me interpret this dream? I went to DreamMoods.com but it didn't really give much insight to the little details that really caught my attention.
I was in a old run down supermarket and there was a white cat with red eyes that was wandering around, sniffing at random things. It was very dark and I was with two other people. One owned the store and the cat and the other was...I don't know...an explorer (kind of like Indiana Jones)? I have no idea why I was even there but I was hungry. I was watching the cat and looking at the shelves that were all broken and collapsed on the floor. The other people were talking about some kind of hotel or something that had been on the land were the store was now but had dissapeared suddenly. It was like a giant submarine stuck on land and everyone had figured that because it was so heavy it just sunk into the ground and the ground closed in over it. I was pretty scared of the cat 'cause I don't like PURE WHITE cats at all. There were cracks in the floor and stuff and it was slightly shaking but no one else felt it but me and the cat. Well, as soon as I turned to ask the explorer dude if we could leave the floor exploded and the submarine popped out of the ground. The cat pretty much FLEW into it. Like through the busted windows. (do submarines even have windows?) I think the store owner got crushed by the chunks of floor but I was fine and the explorer was too. Then my mom was there. We all went in and I don't remember anything after that point but I know that there was something horribly wrong with the ruddy cat. It was the eyes. Red eyes. NO NORMAL. I knew it and I told people about it but no one believed me. I went into a room (I guess it was a hotel) to talk to my mom but she was asleep so I just sat on the bed and waited. The cat came in. It sat next to me and just stared at me. (Kind of like the Barracudas in Sea World when I went with a few friends on Saturday.) Usually, I love cats, but this cat just freaked me out beyond anything. I suddenly realized it was the devil in cat form. Hence it's name, Beezlebub (or however you spell it). I laugh. I'm not afraid of the devil. I stared back at it right into its eyes. It's red eyes suddenly faded into white nothingness with only a small black dot in the middle. Nothingness washed over me and I felt numbness spread through my body. But the back of my mind was unaffected and brought me back into control when I freaked out. I threw myself ontop of the cat and grabbed it by its scruff and held it slightly away from my with its tail. I made sure everyone could see it's eyes but me. I put everyone into a trance and made them leave. then for some reason, the dream went waaaaaaaaay off track and I was standing behind some scary little dude who was hitting on my mom and I was pointed a pistol at the back on his head. My mom was telling me to leave him alone but I didn't like him and I wanted him away from my family. My hands were shaking but I knew I would hit my mom. I just knew. I pulled the trigger three times and nothing happened. Then I was back outside the submarine with everyone else under a trance in the in my hands still. Then I realized I was in a dream but I couldn't wake myself up. Then I did wake up after god knows what happened, 'cause I have no idea.
This dream terrifed me more than any other nightmare I've ever had. I've had a reoccuring dream (haven't had it in about three years, luckily) about some little dwarf with a Pinoccio nose (I'm horrified of the Pinoccio movie) who killed people and tore off their faces then slipped his nose through it and wore the face (he had like ten thousand layers) but none scared me as bad as this one.
On DreamMoods.com, I looked up white cats and it meant I was going to through a hard time. Well, that was obvious because I've been stressed out over FCAT (our statewide test thing). The rest is odd. I can understand why I freaked out over going under a trance because I AM NOT WILLING TO LET GO OF MY SANITY and I MUST be in control of EVERYTHING that happens in my mind and body.
I'll complete this later 'cause the bell is about to ring. sorry!
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I cracked an egg of wisdom on my little brother's head. I wasn't at all surprised when he tried throw the yolk back at me and it broke on his face.
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Words are not capable of describing,
The injustice on this forsaken planet,
And I bet, as the end is nearing,
even the apocalypse can't cure it.
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