duyunne
Jedi Council Member
Inspired by Konstantin's post (found here http://cassiopaea.org/forum/index.php/topic,42019.0.html ), I decided to post a dream where I also fought a demon once.
This demon seemed to be inside of a boy with special needs and was using this boy as a vector of attack.
The special needs boy was being trounced physically by a bully of the same age.
Myself, and two others, who were consciously aware in this dream of what was going on with the special needs boy, went to stop the situation. (Edit: We flew to the scene, we were capable of flight, we knew we were dreaming.)
The two others were tasked with holding back the bully from his physical attack on the special needs boy. (Edit2: I knew the two others were people I knew in real life, but their appearance in the dream was masked, so I couldn't know who they were, as with my own. the three of us some how knew that we couldn't be exposed to each other as our waking consciousness was under constant scrutiny from what we considered as the enemy.)
(edit4: It's also possible that I don't know the two others in real life, but from past lives, or have a strong spiritual bond that transcends this concurrent experience as 'zin' - some how, i felt close to them as if they were friends or family. people who intrinsically 'had my back')
It was my task to hold the special needs boy away from the attacker (he would continue to throw himself at the bully, wanting to be harmed, this I assumed was due to the possessing demon's influence, hence my mentioning that the boy was merely a vector).
While holding this boy, he looked at me, into my eyes, and then everything in the dream changed at that moment, instantaneously. (Edit3: this reminded me of the exorcist, the warning never to look into the demons eyes for it will know you.)
I was shifted or phased from that scene and abruptly placed in front of a sort of billboard style sign, that read "La place du calumet" in scripted italic font and it featured a head shot of three people, two faces I didn't know and one in particular, a woman of whom I never met or consciously remember in this waking life, but knew as a 'spiritual enemy'.
I began kicking this woman's face on the sign to the point where I woke up to my leg flailing off the side of the bed and my heart pounding.
I was filled with rage and anger after I woke. I knew that woman from somewhere, but didn't know how, or who she was. I just knew when I saw her, it invoked hatred.
I felt defeated. That I wasn't able to help take that special needs boy to a safe place, where my two 'dream colleagues' could remove the demon. I just some how knew that's what I was there for and I failed him and my friends.
After some years of analyzing this. I'm not able to comprehend the message, except that "La place du calumet" translates to "Instead of the pipe".
I think it may have been an allusion to smoking so much pot.
I have since struggled with the addiction but have consciously cut back as of late to clear the fog and regain motivation and the ability to remember my dreams again.
This demon seemed to be inside of a boy with special needs and was using this boy as a vector of attack.
The special needs boy was being trounced physically by a bully of the same age.
Myself, and two others, who were consciously aware in this dream of what was going on with the special needs boy, went to stop the situation. (Edit: We flew to the scene, we were capable of flight, we knew we were dreaming.)
The two others were tasked with holding back the bully from his physical attack on the special needs boy. (Edit2: I knew the two others were people I knew in real life, but their appearance in the dream was masked, so I couldn't know who they were, as with my own. the three of us some how knew that we couldn't be exposed to each other as our waking consciousness was under constant scrutiny from what we considered as the enemy.)
(edit4: It's also possible that I don't know the two others in real life, but from past lives, or have a strong spiritual bond that transcends this concurrent experience as 'zin' - some how, i felt close to them as if they were friends or family. people who intrinsically 'had my back')
It was my task to hold the special needs boy away from the attacker (he would continue to throw himself at the bully, wanting to be harmed, this I assumed was due to the possessing demon's influence, hence my mentioning that the boy was merely a vector).
While holding this boy, he looked at me, into my eyes, and then everything in the dream changed at that moment, instantaneously. (Edit3: this reminded me of the exorcist, the warning never to look into the demons eyes for it will know you.)
I was shifted or phased from that scene and abruptly placed in front of a sort of billboard style sign, that read "La place du calumet" in scripted italic font and it featured a head shot of three people, two faces I didn't know and one in particular, a woman of whom I never met or consciously remember in this waking life, but knew as a 'spiritual enemy'.
I began kicking this woman's face on the sign to the point where I woke up to my leg flailing off the side of the bed and my heart pounding.
I was filled with rage and anger after I woke. I knew that woman from somewhere, but didn't know how, or who she was. I just knew when I saw her, it invoked hatred.
I felt defeated. That I wasn't able to help take that special needs boy to a safe place, where my two 'dream colleagues' could remove the demon. I just some how knew that's what I was there for and I failed him and my friends.
After some years of analyzing this. I'm not able to comprehend the message, except that "La place du calumet" translates to "Instead of the pipe".
I think it may have been an allusion to smoking so much pot.
I have since struggled with the addiction but have consciously cut back as of late to clear the fog and regain motivation and the ability to remember my dreams again.
