04/04/2010

Last night I had a pretty strange dream. From what I can remember, I was in a cave with people I met in Boy Scouts years ago and our plan was to explore the cave and we had to get the necessary supplies before venturing farther into the cave. Luckily, there was a supply shop right there in the cave.

The people running the supply shop allowed us to take one of their guns if we wanted, but I didn’t see a need to, leaving myself unarmed.

——There was stuff that happened in-between that I don’t remember.——

The last part I remember is that I am chasing this guy. He had done something really bad to me and my loved ones and he needed to be caught. The chase took me to a small pond with a steep hill running down to the water. The water was foamy. Next thing I though the water is talking. It said to let the guy come to them (they called themselves the Free Society) so the rest of the world can be safe. They also said that the Free Society looks after our world. In the dream, I interpreted this as meaning they are not from here. I didn’t listen to the voice in the water and jumped into the water, which cleared up a hole in the foam to accept me, and swam right down into an underwater cave. The cave looked like the cave from the beginning, and it was at that point my dream ended.

This is Day 1 of my Dream Journal.