Thread: The Bowels Of Hell

I've had this dream on my journal for quite some time, and it has perplexed me, at how surreal and distinct it was... I'd like to see some people's opinion about it.

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I was driving with Emma's friends (Emma is my girlfriend) in oregon passing many stores until we reach a place with a oval table and for some reason I am on a bungee cord spinning around looking for emma on the table so I can flick her hair but I find that she is gone.

I leave to go find her and the hallway leads to the entrance to a dance/bar she pops up and says "did you miss me?" and kisses me passionately. Her friends, Emma, and I look at this poster on the wall while people are dancing and I make this reference to Dante's Inferno or something and some guy that looks like Dante from Devil May Cry is dancing and everything progressively gets more dark and satanic
looking.

People start coming and we start dancing and somehow ourselves and all the people dancing start turning into figures and representations of hell itself.

People turn into classical demons that we imagine with bodies jutting with spikes and fires burning all around us, and we are simply dancing.

So we continue dancing and apparently we dance so well that the true pit of hell opens up and I fall in and am swallowed up by this gigantic gaping mouth of tentacles that looks very much like a demonic womb. Somehow I realize that I can escape this nightmare and crawl my way out, I see Emma at the top but then she jumps in... I am horrified that she may not be able to find her way out so I leap into the jaws of hell itself after her... I lose concious perspective and somehow I find myself dissociating from this huge mass of cells within a womb of Evil. I swim through this embryonic fluid all around me and grab her, forcing her face and then her body to dissociate from these cells. We both travel up the canal and are climbing up a sea of faces in the throat of this terrible beast, both of us still in the form of a embryo, growing progressively older as we struggle our way out of Hell. We escape.