Thread: Firs time poster - Extremely lucid, gruesome dreams, symbols?

Ok this is my first post here, last few days were my first lucid dreams in years. Just a bit of background last two months ive been ill, worse illnesses ive had. Nothings been disagnosed except extreme chronic strep throat affecting me everywhere with lots of bad pains. I just started a new antibiotic which i feel may be helping me..

Here are my two dream stories.. They were so real i am still shook up hours later.

First dream - Very almost uneventful.

Me and my family and a few other people are upkept in a large old house in a industrial section of some city. For whatever reason we are under pursuit of alot of people with guns and authority, some kind of goverment agency? My family decides it would be best to stay and try to fight them off. We have guns but they obviously have alot more men with some kind of agenda against us. The two other people that were with us decide to surrender to them. They go into the yard and climb a chain link fence where two guys in suits are waiting.

After they jump the fence, out of nowhere a guy hits them both in the back of the head with a bonesaw. This leaves them dwindling between conciousness and unconciousness. The two suited men grabbed them and the third continued to saw them limb from limb.

The rest of the dream was hard to remember and wasnt very evenful...they wanted to arrange our surrender to my mother who agreed to see them, but it didnt sound like we were going to do it.

The second dream - Basically a zombies? Seems similar to other dream

My family and i were kept up in my aunts house, because we decided that was the best place to be. Zombies were around killing people but most people still tried to live their normal lives because they didnt seem to be as much as a threat, although they were. I would drive home everynight down a old version of my intersecting street roads that was darker and only had a circle k instead of developed as it is today with grocery stores. At this time at night there would be many "undead" i would have to ward off to get home. The next day at my aunts house, or later in the dream in daytime, planes started crashing around the house.

All of assuden my "camera pan" got changed. There were these weird contraptions in the sky, kind of like group parachuters, but they were transport vehicles where all the parachutes were connected together at the parachute. So basically like 2 dozen people connected with like 100 parachutes flying. However in this chaos people were shotting each other down and fighting over parachutes as they fell to the ground so they would not die. Most people fell to their death but several survived. The ones that survived landed on a farm. When they looked up they were surrounded by people in rocking chairs. The ironic part is all the people in the rocking chairs were the undead waiting until sunset. And i guess i was one of these people now that fell into the farm area. Also in this dream, i did not die, but i had some bad odds against me. Thats where i woke up.


Any idea of meanings? These dreams were so realistic, i feel that my Current reality is the dream. its crazy!


My thoughts were if i give up i will be consumed like the two in my first dream , and i have to keep fighting my illness.