Lucid Intent? No
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I dreamed that humanity had two components: the Divine quality or 'soul' that was good and the quality of Man which was evil. I was in the UK. The world was in an upheaval, on the constant verge of disorder, in the midst of a struggle over whether the majority of humans would keep their Divine nature or remove the mantle of their Divine and wear the cloak of their Man nature instead.
There was one powerful, evil man who had denied his Divine nature long ago. He was a wizard and used his powers to manipulate, fly, turn into smoke, whatever was necessary to convert as many people as possible. He was leading a coup over the entire human population, attempting to make them follow in his footsteps and wear their evil Man nature instead of the Divine. Many people, politicians, leaders, losers, lovers gave in to his pressure, some hestitantly and some very willingly as their spirits were that of Man already. There was a small movement of those who resisted and refused to deny their Divine nature. They went into hiding and were nearly impossible to find, but somehow in the dream, I knew that they were planning a resistance... it just hadn't been executed yet. I wished that it had.
I was pregnant. At one point early on in the dream I remember meeting with a leader over lunch. We were sitting at the table together and he was telling me about my baby and how important the baby would be to protecting me and all the other people who resisted. He told me to look under the table where I was sitting. When I did, I saw that there was gold dust powder all over the ground and floating in the air from my baby. I knew I had to protect it.
Around that time in the dream, I noticed that I was beginning to have tooth problems. It was my back, bottom, right molar that was getting loose, and it began to hurt. Progressively it grew infected. I was captured by Men and brought to a concentration camp of sorts in the mountains, only instead of capturing those who refused to give up their Divine nature, the camp was filled with people who had solely embraced their Man nature instead. It became night.
The camp had organized itself: there was a doctor, a dentist, a system by which people could leave, etc. My teeth began to shatter (only I consistenly had all of my teeth throughout the dream. The shards were accumulating in my mouth from who-knows-where). I had to keep the shards in my mouth because I never found an opportune time to spit them out where I wasn't being watched by men. I asked for a meeting with the dentist before the tooth issue got really bad. I told him how my molar felt and that I had shards of teeth in my mouth and asked to be taken to France so that I could get it taken care of. He refused to believe me that I had a problem.
I somehow made it outside of the building at one point in the dream. There were cars constantly dropping off more and more people. At one point I thought that I should try to escape in one of the cars and join the people in the resistance, but my mouth was getting so full of shards of enamel that I could not talk. I worried that the people with their Divine nature would not want me because of my teeth. I spit out one mouthful of splintery enamel on the ground and picked the slivers of enamel that had gotten stuck out of my tongue. Every time I pulled some of the slivers out, it felt better, but more took their place in a quicker amount of time than before. While outside, I spit out a second batch of enamel splinters- this time it was yellowish green and congealed with a pussy mucus from my infected and loose molar.
While contemplating hopping into one of the vehicles, I saw the evil Lord fly in from the sky. He flew in front of the full moon and down into the courtyard garden in a cloud of smoke. I went back inside to see him. While in the courtyard, before he landed, I had a chance to look around at all of the people who had thrown off their Divine nature. Every single person was missing the irises and pupils of their eyes. They only had whites during the night, and they were glowing bright and lanky in the dark, squinted in evil gestures toward one another.
The Lord landed. He addressed the people in the courtyard. He gave a most eloquent speech, filled with the gesticulations of a well-articulated manipulator. He looked directly at me and said something to the group about how important I was. I could tell he wanted me for something, some part of his plan. I wondered if I had cast off my Divine and become Man too because no one was hostile towards me. It was almost as though I was one of them. I wondered why I was walking around with a mouthfull of shards of sharp enamel. Then I woke up.