Lucid Intent? No
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I was in a white house that I don't recognize. I was talking to a doctor who was telling me I was sick. He tied a tourniquet around my arm and injected me with something. Stealtharrow asked me if I trust him (the doctor) and I said yes, and he just walked away. All of a sudden, my heart started pounding and I thought I was going to have a heart-attack. Then I started to feel really strange and passed out. I woke up in a kind of church, and someone said there was a bull in the parking lot. I looked out the window, and sure enough, there was a large bull just standing there. Then I heard someone say it was my turn to slaughter, so I grabbed my blade and went outside. I was trying to figure out how I was going to slaughter this very large bull with just a small blade, when I realized that it was looking right at me. As if it heard my thoughts, it became furious and attacked a small car, pushing it into a wall. I ran back into the church, and went into the tower. There was snow coming in through a window at the top of the stairs. As I looked closer, I could see that there was a black book stuck in the window. I grabbed it and headed back down the stairs. When I got to the bottom, I found a baby on the floor, and I was about to walk over to pick her up, when I felt my legs give way. I tried to crawl to get her because I was afraid that she would be too cold with the snow coming in, but then I passed out. I woke up and found myself back in the white house in the chair, and realized it was just a dream. As I was getting up to leave, Stealtharrow came in and said, “Do you trust him NOW?” and walked away. I went outside, and found myself in a beautiful countryside. There were gorgeous rolling hills with mountains in the background. I was just enjoying the view, when I felt a hand touch my face. I turned to see who it was, but no one was there, so I turned and started walking and found myself at some kind of camp with tents everhwere and hundreds of people walking around. It seemed to be some kind of festival. I was wandering through the camp area, and as I passed this one tent, I heard someone call me (though not by my current name) I walked into the tent, and saw a beautiful, large Persian rug on the floor. A man walked in and told me to sit, so I did and he started to explain why women in the Middle East cover themselves. He said that they believe that women are very spiritually “open” and the veil is to protect them from unwanted influences. Then he explained that when men and women are in tune with their spiritual selves, a profound tantric polarity opens and it can become very distracting. By covering herself, a woman is protecting both herself and her companions from the overwhelming tempations that would otherwise exist. He also said that by allowing only her eyes to be seen, women allow for a deeper spiritual connection with everyone they come in contact with, since the eyes are the spiritual portals to the soul. I thanked him for his knowledge, then left and ended up in a tunnel that reminded me of a mine. Nick was there, and he asked me to draw a picture of myself. I struggled with it for a long time. He came over and said, “you'll do a lot better, if you draw yourself as you truly are.” and walked away.