Greeks and Victorians
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The sky was red like a sunset. I was siting in a Greek theater with my best friend and we were anticipating for something to happen. Suddenly, these strong looking men appeared and started to chop peoples' arms off with butcher knives as sacrafices, one arm from each random picked person. The strange thing is that the victims didn't flinch or scream in pain. I started to run down the steps while my friend followed in a panic. The Greeks seem to finally snap out of it, and ran. I glanced to my left and saw a women with a butcher knife, ready to take her crying child's arm off. Then I see all of this from a different angle, I was floating, with Greek Gods at a distance to my right. All of them had bows and flaming arrows, which made the Gods bright against the blood red sky. The scene was vivid and powerful like it was from a painting. The Greek Gods took aim at the people down below and fired. The area was set ablazed, all I could hear was the crackling of fire. All of this was closed, stacked, and stored in to a case, and then placed with other cases vertically. These cases are against a wall in a small and errie Victorian living room with a dark blue tint that covered every surfaces. There were four women, who dressed in rich, elaborate Victorian clothings. They were silently sitting on sofas. The next thing I knew, I was outside of the living room. I pushed a woman down to the floor, climbed on top of her, one hand on each end of a giant razor blade with handle and crushed her neck with it. I felt the crunch, it gave me a wonderful thrill. I killed the other two in the same manner. The last woman tried to escape, but I grabbed her from behind and pushed her over the stair handle... it was a real struggle, but she finally fell through. The staircase had an amazing and intricate design. It seems to spiral down endlessly.
Additional Comments:
I may sound crazy, but it was a really fun dream. I'm sure I dreamed of the Greeks and Victorians because of my lesson that day. Bows and flaming arrows are probably from the Hunger Game, I was reading it the day before. The killings, it's in most of my dreams... heh.
