Northern Skies
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In the dream...
I was laying on top of a made bed, fully clothed. At the foot of the bed stood a figure, a man, whose face was obscured by shadow/darkness. He was wearing jeans, a t-shirt, and a thin red vest. He unbuckled his belt and then slid into bed with me so that he was the big spoon and I was the little spoon. He then placed his hand about 4 to 5 inches above the small of my back and this black "stuff" began to flow from the small of my back to his hand. Whatever this was, it wasn't kosher and so I tried to send "white energy" but it made no difference, he continued to siphon off this black stuff from me through the small of my back. I began to lay down and close my eyes, going to sleep. At the very last second before I would have lost consciousness, I opened my eyes and whipped around to look at him. Before I could see him, he morphed into a black cloud and disappeared through the bed beneath it. I scrambled to the edge of the bed and looked under. Again, before I could look upon the black cloud, it disappeared through the floor boards. It did not want to be seen. I got up out of the bed and went into the next room. There, three people were sleeping on three difference couches. Two young guys and a young woman. I went over to the young woman and peered into where her third eye would have been. As I did, I heard a voice (it's voice) say, "****" as if it had lost me or been discovered.
End of dream.
Very interesting dream. A few keynotes of interest to me: I'm gay. I find it interesting that he places his hand above the small of my back, that's the sacral chakra center. I also find it interesting that whatever "he" is his true form seems to be the black stuff he was taking from me. I have no idea about the other room and the young woman. Weirdness.
I was laying on top of a made bed, fully clothed. At the foot of the bed stood a figure, a man, whose face was obscured by shadow/darkness. He was wearing jeans, a t-shirt, and a thin red vest. He unbuckled his belt and then slid into bed with me so that he was the big spoon and I was the little spoon. He then placed his hand about 4 to 5 inches above the small of my back and this black "stuff" began to flow from the small of my back to his hand. Whatever this was, it wasn't kosher and so I tried to send "white energy" but it made no difference, he continued to siphon off this black stuff from me through the small of my back. I began to lay down and close my eyes, going to sleep. At the very last second before I would have lost consciousness, I opened my eyes and whipped around to look at him. Before I could see him, he morphed into a black cloud and disappeared through the bed beneath it. I scrambled to the edge of the bed and looked under. Again, before I could look upon the black cloud, it disappeared through the floor boards. It did not want to be seen. I got up out of the bed and went into the next room. There, three people were sleeping on three difference couches. Two young guys and a young woman. I went over to the young woman and peered into where her third eye would have been. As I did, I heard a voice (it's voice) say, "****" as if it had lost me or been discovered.
End of dream.
Very interesting dream. A few keynotes of interest to me: I'm gay. I find it interesting that he places his hand above the small of my back, that's the sacral chakra center. I also find it interesting that whatever "he" is his true form seems to be the black stuff he was taking from me. I have no idea about the other room and the young woman. Weirdness.