Lightning-Nl
Bluelighter
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- Nov 11, 2012
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Yesterday...
I awoke in the middle of the night from the scariest dream I can ever remember. My dream was me in hell. From what I can remember of the dream, I was standing amidst the fire and lava looking across a bridge that was extremely narrow. It had no guard rails, no handles, and it looked like it would crumble any moment. I remember in my dream crying out for help over and over, but no matter how many times I yelled for help - no one came for me. As time went on, I lost all hope and I finally realized that no one was coming for me - not even my own family. It was the most empty and horrible feeling I have ever known. To have everyone - friends, relatives, family - just forsake me like that was a truly dreadful experience.
It was truly awful. I remember (in the dream) having a mix of anger and sadness towards everyone I had ever known. How could they do that to me!? How could they just leave me to be tortured for eternity!? Even though I was angry at them, somehow in the dream, I knew I didn't deserve to have them come for me. It was as if I felt like I somehow deserved to be there. Which was also incredibly awful.
I remember thinking after that, that the only way I could ever escape this horrible fate was to cross the bridge - but I could never bring myself to do it. It was as if the fact that everyone would forsake me like that made it so I didn't even have to will or strength to cross the bridge - or maybe, even I didn't even feel like I deserved to be saved. Or maybe it was a mix of both........
Anyways, when I woke up - I awoke with a gasp of air, almost as if I had been suffocating and instantly started crying. I was also covered in sweat and I was too afraid to leave my room until the sun came up this morning.
Could anyone share what their interpretation of my dream is?
Thanks everyone! I really appreciate it!
I awoke in the middle of the night from the scariest dream I can ever remember. My dream was me in hell. From what I can remember of the dream, I was standing amidst the fire and lava looking across a bridge that was extremely narrow. It had no guard rails, no handles, and it looked like it would crumble any moment. I remember in my dream crying out for help over and over, but no matter how many times I yelled for help - no one came for me. As time went on, I lost all hope and I finally realized that no one was coming for me - not even my own family. It was the most empty and horrible feeling I have ever known. To have everyone - friends, relatives, family - just forsake me like that was a truly dreadful experience.
It was truly awful. I remember (in the dream) having a mix of anger and sadness towards everyone I had ever known. How could they do that to me!? How could they just leave me to be tortured for eternity!? Even though I was angry at them, somehow in the dream, I knew I didn't deserve to have them come for me. It was as if I felt like I somehow deserved to be there. Which was also incredibly awful.
I remember thinking after that, that the only way I could ever escape this horrible fate was to cross the bridge - but I could never bring myself to do it. It was as if the fact that everyone would forsake me like that made it so I didn't even have to will or strength to cross the bridge - or maybe, even I didn't even feel like I deserved to be saved. Or maybe it was a mix of both........
Anyways, when I woke up - I awoke with a gasp of air, almost as if I had been suffocating and instantly started crying. I was also covered in sweat and I was too afraid to leave my room until the sun came up this morning.
Could anyone share what their interpretation of my dream is?
Thanks everyone! I really appreciate it!