Old dream: What's it all mean?
The dream starts simply. I'm me, as I am now.. In my 20's maybe 19 or so which was odd because at the time I was about 11 when I had this dream, how could I know how I'd turn out and how I'd be to dream about myself? I find it curious thinking back on the dream because it was me as I am.
I'm standing in the middle of an odd town square of some sort. It's kind of an 'olde time' village or town with old oddly coloured buildings ( varying colours of red, brown and gray, the type you'd expect from a place like this ), cobble stone walkways and streets ( Stones all laid together neatly to form a 'street' ) with a fountain in the center of the square. It's night time, the wind is crisp and cool and feels good I'm just standing there when three figures seem to emerge from the shadows.
They're three women. Wearing Victorian style dresses, very fancy and very expensive looking finery. Young looking, probably 14-15 or so and fairly odd looking. They are extremely pale, one is brunette, the other blond and the other red headed - I cannot see their faces due to shadows that seem to stay over their eyes and discernible features keeping me from actually knowing what they looked like.
Being me, I didn't say anything but watched them for a few seconds and then felt an overwhelming desire to not be there at that time. I start running.. Running like HELL broke loose behind me and running specifically from them. They're trailing behind me, I'm a fast person; ridiculously so. I'm an extremely athletic and I should be able to leave frail small little girls like this in the dust, my long legs seem to be failing me though as they seem to be with very little effort, keeping up to me. I CANNOT out run them, it seems like the more I put into my mad dash the more tired I'm becoming and they're not even breaking a sweat! Honestly, it's infuriating.
I feel the cold smooth sensation of cloth running over my face as I run straight through a clothes line and towards the open door of my home which now strangely is here, it's no longer an 'olde time village', it's my modern day home. Without wasting a second, I slam the door shut behind me. Surely I'm safe here, right? I think to myself.. And I feel calm now and turn, I can work out the details of what exactly just happened and figure out how to handle it now that I am safe and have the time to think..
That is.. Until I turn around..
All three figures are standing there right in front of me as I start forward and that's IMPOSSIBLE, my mind screams out because I just closed the door and locked it on them! They can't be inside because there's no other possible way they could have entered. The blond one steps forward and quickly raises her hand towards me in not an aggressive motion more like she's reaching for my face but one that is nonetheless so quick and unimaginably fast that I am suddenly shaken and put in awe of the sheer speed.
And I woke up in my bedroom, breathing in a cold sweat and rushed to turn on a light. I didn't go to sleep for the rest of that night.
Anyone have any clue what it means?