[My dream is a long story. I would like to note that there is absolutely no dialogue. Also, I will refer to my mysterious man as "the guy".]
So my dream starts off with me, in an old medieval-ish city, but at the same time not really midieval-ish, and I somehow know exactly what is going on. Some sort of dictator has come into the city (think Hitler-ish) and he has taken over. He plans on killing everyone in it by flooding the whole place with red hot lava, and SOMEHOW I know all this. So, I attempt to escape. However, I see that his guards (he's got a whole army) have started rounding up the citizens, making sure they can't leave. I begin to panic knowing that if I am caught, I, too will be rounded up with the rest of them. Then suddenly, a guy my age runs by and he begins to pull me away (I have a hard time running in all my dreams, so this is quite a normal experience for me), and I understand that he, too, is trying to escape. We sneak out of the city and realize we don't know where to go. We see some other people who have managed to escape the tyrannical dictator, and see that they are all headed in the same direction although they are scattered throughout the land. We decide to follow them for a bit, until we get to a point where there are two community-like houses. The people that have managed to escape are all headed towards the same one, but we decide to go to the other one, which is right next door. We go inside the house, it is rather cramped inside, but we enjoy the feeling of safety. Then suddenly, we hear screams and we look out the window. The other house that everyone else went to is on fire, and there are many soldiers outside. We realize that the dictator has found them out, and they will most likely hit our house next! But as I am thinking these thoughts, we hear the door downstairs being forcefully hit at (we are upstairs). It's the soldiers! And they're going to come for us! I don't know what to do, so I hide in the closet. Apparently, 'the guy' didn't know what to do either and unfortunately, he didn't hide. But this part happened very quickly, and I barely managed to get into the closet and close the door so I don't blame him. Two soldiers come in, and I can see through the crack in the door. 'The guy' tries to take them both on and manages to get one knocked out, but the other soldier has got him and it looks like the end. So, I pop out of the closet and hit the soldier that's got 'the guy' as hard as I can and manage to get him off and knocked out too. I can see that my male friend 'the guy' is significantly weaker. We decide to climb out the back window since the front door does not seem to be an option anymore. We get down and realize we are in an alley and we could either go right or left. I said we should go right, so we did, and we started running because we definitely did not want to get caught. As I turned the corner I saw the army of soldiers! Except they were facing the opposite direction and so didn't see me. Since I was running however, I realized that I was about to run into them, but in a flash the mysterious guy put his arm out and I didn't run into them. I guess it's hard for me to start/stop running in dreams. We quietly left the bunch and decided to go left from where we climbed out the window. However, when we turned THAT corner, we saw another army of soldiers, except this time they were heading our direction. We realized we were trapped and tried to turn back to the original right direction, but the soldiers that hadn't originally seen us were coming our way too. They came at us both sides and I was so scared, but at the same time I felt so rebellious. There was no way I was going to comply with this dictator person who had killed off an entire city! The soldiers circled around us, and their chief, the dictator, came out. He presented us with food, which I'm not sure exactly what it was, but it was small. It was made clear to me and my male companion at once that they were poisoned, and swallowing them would kill us. I struggled against my will as a soldier held me down and the dictator tried to force the food in my mouth when all of a sudden, "the guy" volunteered to eat mine. He grabbed the food from the dictator and ate it. I was overcome with emotion, that he would do such a thing for me. After he died on the floor, I realized that there was one more "food" because they were intended for us, and we were two people. I struggled until the end against opening my mouth, but they got it in with tremendous force, and I, too, died.
This concludes my dream.
Any interpretations?
So my dream starts off with me, in an old medieval-ish city, but at the same time not really midieval-ish, and I somehow know exactly what is going on. Some sort of dictator has come into the city (think Hitler-ish) and he has taken over. He plans on killing everyone in it by flooding the whole place with red hot lava, and SOMEHOW I know all this. So, I attempt to escape. However, I see that his guards (he's got a whole army) have started rounding up the citizens, making sure they can't leave. I begin to panic knowing that if I am caught, I, too will be rounded up with the rest of them. Then suddenly, a guy my age runs by and he begins to pull me away (I have a hard time running in all my dreams, so this is quite a normal experience for me), and I understand that he, too, is trying to escape. We sneak out of the city and realize we don't know where to go. We see some other people who have managed to escape the tyrannical dictator, and see that they are all headed in the same direction although they are scattered throughout the land. We decide to follow them for a bit, until we get to a point where there are two community-like houses. The people that have managed to escape are all headed towards the same one, but we decide to go to the other one, which is right next door. We go inside the house, it is rather cramped inside, but we enjoy the feeling of safety. Then suddenly, we hear screams and we look out the window. The other house that everyone else went to is on fire, and there are many soldiers outside. We realize that the dictator has found them out, and they will most likely hit our house next! But as I am thinking these thoughts, we hear the door downstairs being forcefully hit at (we are upstairs). It's the soldiers! And they're going to come for us! I don't know what to do, so I hide in the closet. Apparently, 'the guy' didn't know what to do either and unfortunately, he didn't hide. But this part happened very quickly, and I barely managed to get into the closet and close the door so I don't blame him. Two soldiers come in, and I can see through the crack in the door. 'The guy' tries to take them both on and manages to get one knocked out, but the other soldier has got him and it looks like the end. So, I pop out of the closet and hit the soldier that's got 'the guy' as hard as I can and manage to get him off and knocked out too. I can see that my male friend 'the guy' is significantly weaker. We decide to climb out the back window since the front door does not seem to be an option anymore. We get down and realize we are in an alley and we could either go right or left. I said we should go right, so we did, and we started running because we definitely did not want to get caught. As I turned the corner I saw the army of soldiers! Except they were facing the opposite direction and so didn't see me. Since I was running however, I realized that I was about to run into them, but in a flash the mysterious guy put his arm out and I didn't run into them. I guess it's hard for me to start/stop running in dreams. We quietly left the bunch and decided to go left from where we climbed out the window. However, when we turned THAT corner, we saw another army of soldiers, except this time they were heading our direction. We realized we were trapped and tried to turn back to the original right direction, but the soldiers that hadn't originally seen us were coming our way too. They came at us both sides and I was so scared, but at the same time I felt so rebellious. There was no way I was going to comply with this dictator person who had killed off an entire city! The soldiers circled around us, and their chief, the dictator, came out. He presented us with food, which I'm not sure exactly what it was, but it was small. It was made clear to me and my male companion at once that they were poisoned, and swallowing them would kill us. I struggled against my will as a soldier held me down and the dictator tried to force the food in my mouth when all of a sudden, "the guy" volunteered to eat mine. He grabbed the food from the dictator and ate it. I was overcome with emotion, that he would do such a thing for me. After he died on the floor, I realized that there was one more "food" because they were intended for us, and we were two people. I struggled until the end against opening my mouth, but they got it in with tremendous force, and I, too, died.
This concludes my dream.
Any interpretations?