Thread: This dream had me thinking..

So I was with my dad at home trying to figure out what I needed to pack for a family trip that all of us were planning on going on. I heard that it was going to be to my aunts house and it sounded like fun but in the middle of packing, my dad asked me to pick up something from the store that was downtown. From there, my dream skipped to me being inside of the store and picking up the item, it looked like a really big book or something like that, maybe a bible now that I think about it.. As I was walking back from the store my surroundings changed from what they usually were, into what seemed as if I was in Saudi Arabia’s marketplaces or a gypsy caravan sale. There were groups of women dressed in all black with robes covering them completely except for their eyes, with decorative symbols of gold on their head coverings. Now, all of these women were crowded around the tables with trinkets, ancient relics, idols and scrolls that were all laid out on top of the tables and it looked like there were tables going down the entire street. The thing about these women.. is that you could only see their eyes, with the black egyptian eye-liner on, and their hands as well and their nails were painted black. Before I passed the first table, there was a woman that had this short little black tube, and from the tube I would see her blow this black dust from out of it, and I inhaled it. Then I walked past the first table. The women seemed a little too persistent to try and get me to buy something from them, they really wanted me to buy something.. So I figured that something was up. I refused the offers from them and continued walking and as I looked behind me I saw the same group that was by the table, following me. Looking at me. I started to get nervous. With this feeling happening to me, I walked past the second table, there was another woman with the black tube before it so I held my breath and just walked past them all. As I walked past, I noticed that on the table there were scrolls and books now, just like the one I had. Me walking past the table and not talking to them seemed to anger them even more than the first time. And the first group had stopped following me, and now it was replaced with this group so I kept on walking, I was feeling a little bit weird.. I thought it was because of the smoke. But I had thought about the books and scrolls that were on the table being sold and then looked at mine. It had transformed into a bright ball of light that wrapped around my left arm. At this point I really knew that something bad was going to happen, so I started to say out loud scriptures from the bible that I knew like “no weapon formed against me shall prosper, and every tongue which rises against me in judgment I shall condemn.” (Isaiah 54:17). And “Trust in the lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding, in all your ways submit to him and he will make your paths straight” (Proverbs 3:5-6). So I just kept on repeating these things.. and kept on walking, and was passing one last table that I saw , the same things were happening so I held my breath and walked past. Except because this was the last table, I just started to run. The women were keeping up with me at first until I looked at my arm, and the light had turned into a loop around my entire arm, kinda looking like a weapon. lol. And then after this, I looked back and they were slowing down, and I was running faster and faster, getting away from them. I finally got out of their view, I ran down my street and into my house. I got in, looked at my hand and it was a book again, the bible. So I handed it to my dad and started to explain what had happened and in the middle of explaining, someone walked in from the side door. It looked like my aunts boyfriend or something like that, so he interrupted my story that I was telling to my dad. He walked in the side door with my sister, and she said “picture time!!” so she took out her eyeball, and had a camera. It was the three of us. He was holding me really close to him and it was weird, it felt like he didn’t want to let go of me so I kind of pushed him away from me so he wasn’t as close, after this, I proceeded to take a tooth out of my mouth. They took the picture with my sisters eyeball out, my tooth out, and that was it. After the picture, I went upstairs into the washroom, looked in the sink and it was a dark yellow cloudly liquid that was inside of my sink. I didn’t pay attention to that, so I looked into my mirror,and just clicked my tooth back in and then woke up.

Some of the things towards the end of it clicked in as to why they might be there? I was watching a documentary on a kid who had eye cancer, and he had these fake eyes that he could take out.. Another thing about the entire dream would be that, I've been straying away from going to church, but i'm going to go again tomorrow because it's been too long.

If you can make anything out of this, you have one up on me.. I've already been thinking of what it could mean but I think a general agreement wouldn't hurt.