samaraLast night I had a dream that I was at some false church and bad things started happening. The people at the church then started saying how they lost sight of what really mattered because they were swept up into all the good things the false church had to offer.
[Here comes the sudden dream shift]
The church then went from a church to a military base and I worked on it. President Bush had launched some kind of missiles called the “fire-bird” missile and the missiles had malfunction resulting in the destruction of a lot of people including us. People were frantically preparing for the bomb to strike when some guy whom favored Omar Epps grabbed me by the hand and said he wanted to get married to me before we died. In the dream this guy was my boyfriend. I told him yes and we were on our way to the on site chapel when one of the missiles was headed right towards us. It was red and in sort of a flat like arrow/disk shape. It also made a loud screeching noise as it approached. We ran in opposite directions and the missile hit the building we were in front of. I survived the strike, but I thought my boyfriend was dead.
There was two more missiles left and people were still running. I ran into a room with a whole lot of computers and a door to the back of the base was open. People were running all over the base while the two remaining missiles soared all over the base. I first hid within the cubicles, but then I decided to try to disable the missiles from the computers in the room. I didn’t want to die. (I don’t know nothing about doing stuff like that, but in my dream I was a whiz at it and I worked hard disabling the missiles — I guess this is why I worked on this base). I had to get the missiles to turn from red or yellow to gray to shut them down. The missile that did reach impact earlier was white on the screen.
I successfully disabled the missiles, but they were still in the sky flying around. I ran to hid because the missiles were headed right towards the building I was in. I waited for impact, but nothing happened.
A tall light-skin man came in and picked up the immobile missiles (The missiles were small; About the size of a turkey platter). Turns out they cut off and landed on the floor in the back door entry way. He started celebrating and I told him I disabled them. He then helped me down a latter to the back of the base and started hugging me telling everyone I saved them. People started gathering around and cheering for me. I looked in the distance and I saw my boyfriend looking at me smiling. At that point I didn’t care about the fame of saving thousands of people. I just wanted to go to him and get married to him. After that scene I woke up to reality.
Well now I have to wait to hear back from hostgator. For some reason I can’t access my cpanel now. When I log in I get an error 404 page. Hostgator isn’t looking too good to me right now based on service. This is too many problems all within the same time frame.
That is one messed up dream…. it sounds like a dream that I would have before I get really sick and then I would wake up with sweats and feeling of nauseous. Though it sounded really exciting, I could imagine the flood of emotions that you experienced through your dream.
I hope no meaning will come out of it, sometimes, dreams should just be left as dreams.