skycsil
Jedi Master
I'll post something my husband wrote about something he "dreamed" of last night. He was actually awake, but I wouldn't know how to name it.
In our city, nights are fresh even if it was really hot during the day. Last night it was unbearably hot, so after dinner we went outside the house for a little fresh air. While sitting on the floor chatting I saw a light, like a star moving. At first I thought it was a plain (although there aren't a lot of plains around and the light was still and white, but i guess my mind moved the thing to a comfort zone) except the light dissapeared in the sky. I point this because it may well be unrelated, but it is indeed something unusual.
Later on, I put our daughter to bed, and one hour or so later we went to bed too. In the middle of the night, I could hear my daughter crying in dreams in her bedroom. We both awoke feeling very tired in the morning.
This is what he wrote for me to translate and post in here:
So. I have no idea what this means. Any insight will be much appreciated.
In our city, nights are fresh even if it was really hot during the day. Last night it was unbearably hot, so after dinner we went outside the house for a little fresh air. While sitting on the floor chatting I saw a light, like a star moving. At first I thought it was a plain (although there aren't a lot of plains around and the light was still and white, but i guess my mind moved the thing to a comfort zone) except the light dissapeared in the sky. I point this because it may well be unrelated, but it is indeed something unusual.
Later on, I put our daughter to bed, and one hour or so later we went to bed too. In the middle of the night, I could hear my daughter crying in dreams in her bedroom. We both awoke feeling very tired in the morning.
This is what he wrote for me to translate and post in here:
I'm lying down in bed, ready to fall asleep. Next to me is my wife, asleep. Lights were off. I stretch in bed and start focusing in the night sounds. Listening to our breathing, the crickets and so on. I stretch my arms above my head, both hands togheter. I realised I was able to hear every sound separatedly and unusually vivid. After a while doing that, I saw some sort of grid in the darkness, and gradually, something that looked like a molecule appeared, it was like four of their atoms were in different colors. Then a voice started talking to me. The voice said that what I saw was life itself. The molecule from all life was created. I answered that i knew that (somehow I knew that while seeing it, altough I have no idea what that meant). The voice told me I had discovered a secret of great importance, and if I publish that, I would be rich and famous. I answered I wouldn't publish that (have no idea of chemistry anyway) because it was just a silly thought, and everybody woud think of me as a nut. And ultimately, being such a huge discovery, it should be used for the benefit of all, not to gather wealth. Then after a while, the voice talked to me about my wife. He said that she was evil, that she used me to get my energy, that all females are like that, that's why there are more women than men. The voice also told me that I need to hate her for she's no good for me. This is where I started to think that the voice belonged to a lizzie. Tried to ask, but I couldn't, in fact I discovered that I couldn't move my limbs, and the night sounds turned to an unbearable beeping sound. After a while (can't remember what happened then) the voice started talking again. It said that they feed from hate. That everyone holds an amount of hate inside them, and even the smallest amount of hate is useful for them. Then I said that i get rid of hate just by laughing at things, for example I read a comic book (named Mafalda) because it makes me laugh. But the voice answered that Mafalda is charged with a lot of political content, and yes, you can laugh, but it's making you notice what is wrong in the world, and thus, it makes you feel full of hate towards power and the people in charge because they are responsible for all the poverty and hunger in the world. You can laugh, you can fool yourself, but the seed of hate is already planted into you for us to take it.
After that, I kept on naming the things that make me happy (which I can't remember) but the voice could always find a way to turn all that into hate. In one moment, I could name something that the voice could not object, but can'r remember what it was. The voice also said they don't like tattoos (I have circa 30 tattoos done) because tattoos put people away from "perfection". Then I figured out i was about to solve some sort of mistery, deciding to tape record this the next time it happens, or maybe putting it into writing, the voice irrupted again to try to persuade me that if I do that, I would lose my mind, or find death. Once the voice finally left, my limbs got loose and I was able to move again.
So. I have no idea what this means. Any insight will be much appreciated.