False or true- crazyest experience of my life
Last night was just as regular as any others. I wasn't expecting to be blown the fuck out of my self existance( only way I can describe the feeling). I end up going to sleep rather quicker than usual, within minutes (5-10).
Sunshine breached my dreaming eyelids and the dream began. I woke up in the dream standing in a very wide feild or plane (forgive me, i'm a horrible speller). There was a massive army surrounding me in all directions, and a tall, old man with a long beird at my side. The army consisted of human-goblin like creatures, brown of color, each carrying a crossbow and each unit of soldiers with their own color scheme. Much happined in the dream I can not recall, such as most of the journey to the most unbelievable experience of my life.I travel alongside this army (staying close to the old man, as he seems to be the boss of things) through endless forest, river, and mountain. Very crouded and jungle -like.
All that I know (due to what the old man told me in my dream, which i cannot recall) is that we are running from something. Trying to find sanctuary in a certain position. From time to time in the dream, these elegant silver, giant, floating ships catch up to this most massive group of people i have ever seen in one spot. The army would take out these ships with raids of arrows with hardly any casualties at all.
After a long travel, we exit the crouded part of the jungle and enter a more wide area, still covered in vegitation. I huge tower is towering directly infront of me, at least 1000 stories high. The old man places his hand on my shoulder and tells me "come on, lets go." I obey and as i enter this temple, more of the strange ships come. More than there ever was. Alot. At this point, what was once peiceful vegetation becomes covered in blood and chaos, as the two oppositions war. The most noticable feature of this event is the sky, which goes from cloudy, blue to blood-red.
The old man, myself, and a unit of what-the-fuck-are-these-things soldiers make our way up this enourmous bizintene of crouded stairs and hallways, each with a window, which i look out of everytime to notice that war is still taking place. We make our way to (what i assume to be at the time) the center-top of the temple, a large dome of a room with a stone slab, 4 feet or so off the ground, laying in the center. The old man and I (the creatures do not enter the room) make our way to the slab and the old man tells me "I thikn it is time to teach you the secrets of the Universe".
No questions asked, I hop up on the slab and lay down on my back. The only thought in my head at this point was that I knew something unbelievable was about to happen.
The man tells me "You must first be in a dream within a dream. Sleep, my child." I close my eyes and try to sleep (which only takes seconds).
I open my eyes to find that I am in the exact same room but everything is a little greyish. Not even five seconds after awaking, a large, very intense "pop" like effect appears over my head were colors and sounds and images of all kind opens over my head. I look into the very intense blob of vortex, only to be completely torn out of my body in three seconds. I am now in this whirlwind of vibrating matter and images. All of my emotions and thoughts seem active at once. The whole experience itself is very fuzzy, but I definetally remember it. I remember falling from the vortex of energy at thousands of miles an hour back into my body, waking up, facing the old man, and imideatly stating "I've never experienced anything like that before." the old man no longer talks to me, as I go into another dream of some sort.
I remember that the rest of my dreams that night were spent trying to understand what just happined to me, with no success what so ever.
