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There was a fuss in our
department this morning. I just arrived and there a panicky senior finance
staff was telling everyone in the room that she had just got a weird dream the
previous night. Iirc, she caught a flying animal (I think it
was a bat or butterfly) intruding her house. The senior kinda freaked out for fear
that it was some kind of sign that
something possibly bad would happen, and kept asking if anyone knew what that
means. Everyone tried to help look up for the meaning while she rang up her
family who lives accross the island to find out whether they’re alright or not.
It harkened back to a
dream I had years ago.
In said dream, I suddenly
woke up all alone in an unknown, retired place that was as dark as pitch. All
of a sudden, a beam of light broke through the skies and slowly permeated, illuminating
my surroundings. It was then I began to realize that I was confined underneath a
giant-ass glass hemispher, with no hole, no rift, nor even a single air
ventilation. As weird as it was, it’s not suffocating and I could breathe just normally.
Still confused, I laid
eyes on a group of people upon the side of the wall I stood nearby. Much to my
surprise, two of them were apparently my mom and dad.
I shouted, imploring for them to take me out. Though it was as if I carried coals to newcastle since the soundproof hemisphere made my bawling inaudible from outside. I started to scream on top of my lungs while hot tears streamed down my face. I did see (or feel like seeing) my parents saw me jar against the glass wall, but both of them didn’t seem to care a pin. Instead of trying to help, they turned around and walked away before completely disappeared in the dark.
There it goes, the most frighteningly peculiar dream I’ve ever had.
I keep wondering why of all dreams, all that I got down cold are the ones
that left nasty taste in the mouth. One is this one, one is about me getting
subtly rejected by an idol I’ve stalked around for an entire day [this is so
stupid omg], and the other is about an encounter with a ghost lol.
The latter
got me feared and crying when I was child, but this dream is just straight
frightening as 1) everything I did was just wild-goose ‘cause nobody could hear
nor see me, 2) my most precious people didn’t care for me no more, 3) people
left me scraping along helplessly and hopelessly.
