Sunday, July 17, 2022

What A Dream. That's probably a nightmare!

 My husband woke me up while I was in the middle of my dreams. Darn it! When I woke up, with my wide eyes open and he, the husband was staring at me, standing right there beside our bed asking me, "are you okay?" Me, asking him, "why?" 

Husband: I first thought there's something wrong with you.

Me: Huh? Still wondering about the dream that was cut off... What's the time now? 

Husband: It's already 9 AM.

I looked around just to know if I'm in a state of unconsciousness, because sometimes my dream is just like that. Nope. I am wide awake already.

Husband left the room, went downstairs. I was left alone in the room. I have to recall the dreams I had. Put down them on words. I have to write the details before I forgot about it, about them.

The Dreams in sequence. It was a Medieval Period War. I was in the war with those uniformed medieval army of war with helmets, swords and arrows. There was a riot happening farther from where we at. I was on the side of the rescue-reinforcement brigade. I don't know what colors I was wearing but the rest of the troops were wearing colors uniforms  of red, almost maroon colors with combination of grey and silver armours. I was with the troops of Joan of Arc. The Opposition was wearing colors of dark navy blue/ red combination uniforms medieval period costume. There was parade of colors. I noticed from that war parade that there are groups of people holding on to giant bushes, giant twigs without leaves, looked like giant chandeliers with fires on the edges of the branches. They swirled those giant twigs around and the fires sparkled and ignited like fireballs...

I was on that stage when suddenly heard that voice... my husband trying to wake me up. 

Hmm, is this the continuation of my dream last January 6, 2021. ? That's really, really so weird already. 

I know, haven't tell you the exact story of my January 6, 2021 dreams. It's because it was an alien invasion  that's why. However, I am very disappointed that my husband woke me up at the time when I was ready for the battle. That could have change History and I could have rescued Joan Of Arc from the pit of fires. But was she really dead? Did she really die? I want the continuation of my dream. 😢😢