Anyone else been getting dreams (visions?) of our future looking bleak? Is it just a me thing?
These dreams have come and gone for years now. Probably as far back as 2020 or maybe even earlier for me. I'm not talking about any short or vague dreams either.
These dreams I've been getting throughout the years are highly detailed, lasting, and overall feel all too real. Some dreams have covered different aspects of lives our future selves are living, but they all have the same running theme. Cataclysmic environments, and the lacking presence of our fellow man.
The lack of a huge population in some of these locations I've seen in my dreams, like the cities is very worrying. I don't recall too many dreams I've had about out future involving the unalive, but I've had those too regardless. In those dreams, it showed me the unalived that were piled along the sides of our streets in our neighborhoods, and cities. Then there was the dream I had that there were survivors, like me, that were divided into small groups and were put on disposal duty, and you can already guess what we were disposing.
Just for your information there was a serious lack of lawful authority in most of the dreams I've had involving this bleak future of man. Seems like these series of unfortunate cataclysms have completely disposed of our laws, rules, regulations and that would highly likely include any lawman. Be it cop, or marine. These visions I've had very much felt like something you would see on tv shows or movies, like the walking dead- minus the zombies. So it would be something more like man vs man vs nature sort of scenario. Every man for themselves on top of being exposed to the elements- mother nature.
One other side note is that there was no proper authority that assigned us to disposal duty (Cataclysms and the fall of man happened, remember?), but a sort of nomadic system we had going on among us, the survivors. I just so happened to be picked to dispose of the unalived ones. The other dreams involved surviving normal, or bizarre weather patterns in places that were wrecked from previous cataclysms, walking among other groups of survivors, and the hunting and gathering of supplies as well as looking for shelters.
Let me backtrack to the disposal portion i explained earlier real quick because I want to be clear about the part where I said that I was put on disposal duty. I don't know for certain that I was put on disposal duty, but the impression I got from that dream lead me to really think that's how it unfolded. Dreams can be weird, and don't explain everything to you most of the time. Even if they did explain alot, I'd say, more than half of the time it's not direct with its message. Dreams sure love to be the cryptic type.
As far as the remaining people that were still alive and kicking the word, survivor, isn't too far off, or nomad either. I recall traveling alot, and sometimes in huge groups of people (like a nomadic people). We would all get a role eventually and would have to learn about each other. All of us, strangers to one another, thrown into the same cataclysmic scenarios and left with nothing but the remains of our once great civilizations, cities, and technologies; now to just defend for ourselves. No more law and order, just us, the people.
I told you my dreams don't mess around. They felt too realistic, and too detailed to just be something ordinary. I'll have to stop here, I've written too much already. If you want to know more, ask away.
These dreams have come and gone for years now. Probably as far back as 2020 or maybe even earlier for me. I'm not talking about any short or vague dreams either.
These dreams I've been getting throughout the years are highly detailed, lasting, and overall feel all too real. Some dreams have covered different aspects of lives our future selves are living, but they all have the same running theme. Cataclysmic environments, and the lacking presence of our fellow man.
The lack of a huge population in some of these locations I've seen in my dreams, like the cities is very worrying. I don't recall too many dreams I've had about out future involving the unalive, but I've had those too regardless. In those dreams, it showed me the unalived that were piled along the sides of our streets in our neighborhoods, and cities. Then there was the dream I had that there were survivors, like me, that were divided into small groups and were put on disposal duty, and you can already guess what we were disposing.
Just for your information there was a serious lack of lawful authority in most of the dreams I've had involving this bleak future of man. Seems like these series of unfortunate cataclysms have completely disposed of our laws, rules, regulations and that would highly likely include any lawman. Be it cop, or marine. These visions I've had very much felt like something you would see on tv shows or movies, like the walking dead- minus the zombies. So it would be something more like man vs man vs nature sort of scenario. Every man for themselves on top of being exposed to the elements- mother nature.
One other side note is that there was no proper authority that assigned us to disposal duty (Cataclysms and the fall of man happened, remember?), but a sort of nomadic system we had going on among us, the survivors. I just so happened to be picked to dispose of the unalived ones. The other dreams involved surviving normal, or bizarre weather patterns in places that were wrecked from previous cataclysms, walking among other groups of survivors, and the hunting and gathering of supplies as well as looking for shelters.
Let me backtrack to the disposal portion i explained earlier real quick because I want to be clear about the part where I said that I was put on disposal duty. I don't know for certain that I was put on disposal duty, but the impression I got from that dream lead me to really think that's how it unfolded. Dreams can be weird, and don't explain everything to you most of the time. Even if they did explain alot, I'd say, more than half of the time it's not direct with its message. Dreams sure love to be the cryptic type.
As far as the remaining people that were still alive and kicking the word, survivor, isn't too far off, or nomad either. I recall traveling alot, and sometimes in huge groups of people (like a nomadic people). We would all get a role eventually and would have to learn about each other. All of us, strangers to one another, thrown into the same cataclysmic scenarios and left with nothing but the remains of our once great civilizations, cities, and technologies; now to just defend for ourselves. No more law and order, just us, the people.
I told you my dreams don't mess around. They felt too realistic, and too detailed to just be something ordinary. I'll have to stop here, I've written too much already. If you want to know more, ask away.
