I dreamed with you without thinking of you
A short story of a dream with a person I loved that was trapped in an out-of-this-world place.
One day I was walking for a very silenced and dark avenue in the night. That avenue was very large and steep down. The lights of the lamppost from the sidewalks were very faint. In the avenue, there were a lot of people walking on both sidewalks. There were so many people walking on both sidewalks like it was twelve o’clock in the day. On that avenue, there were houses side by side. While I was walking, I realized that there were more houses but like uninhabited. Everything was run down around and deteriorated. The avenue was very large, for about two kilometers. Walking a little bit further forward, I noticed that from a house, there were a lot of people that were coming into but they could not get out and some others just were passing by just watching but they did not get into. People just were walking up and down but like without any purpose or motivation at all. The continence of people was very different from a normal person and their eyes and look were strange. Something was very wrong. Some of them had full black eyes and some others had full white eyes. Their looks were cold and they were pale. There was no time at all. From the distance, at a half of the avenue, a light could be seen coming out from a house. That house had a door half-opened and a strong light came out. Intrigued by the atmosphere, I decided to ask several people but nobody answers me anything. Their minds were gone. I looked and stop; waiting for an answer from someone to know what was happening, but they could not talk about what they saw and knew. At that moment, I realized that I was different: in the immaterial and at the same time in the material. Impatient, I decided to walk to the door and going in. Once in front, I notice that it was not an ordinary house like the other ones from the avenue. It had a very big and heavy metal door. The Heat could be feeling coming out from the house that reaches the avenue. When I entered, the heat was barely resistible, nothing to do with the cold outside. Like for about ten meters, there was an entry like with the shape of a door a little bit smaller for about three meters tall and at the sides, there were two estrange entities that were three-time my height and strength, with very grotesque and horrendous faces. They look like masks and costumes but very real. At the moment I walked into the house, these entities got shocked but without any fear. Their eyes were big and its eye pills were red and yellow. I tried to touch one of them but frantically and angry with a strong and raspy voice, he said: “Don’t touch me and don’t get close”. I came in. When I came in, the heat was like a furnace. Blurry, I could see inside the place. There was a lot of fire around but I could not get burn and the darkness was not from this planet. I didn’t understand the reason why I was there but there were a lot of people screaming. They were screams of suffering. It was a lot of people. ¡A lot! Looking up, I saw a woman whom I was in love with very much. She was at thirty-three degrees right from the door with the view to the left of her hand climbed on a rail, like a conveyor with a lot of fire with a bed. She screamed a lot. It was weird screams mixed with weird music but between all that screaming and so many people and the loud music, I can only hear and see her. People were sitting in the column in that rail with fire. The column of people was lost to my sight looking to the bottom left. It was a place without dimension. Standing in front of the conveyor, eighteen degrees right, at ten meters, there were four entities with their large hands. They were standing and they were putting their arms like making a shaped tube surrounding the conveyor for where people were passing by in shock and levitating. At the end of the conveyor, there was a pit with a swirl like a mill towards the infinite and the unknown. The blackest hole I ever seen. When I saw what was happening, I got sad, angry, and horrified because she was the third. We look each other with grief and pain. I gave my hand trying to rescue her and taking her out of that place but as soon as I tried to give her my hand, all the sudden everything in that place stopped and got silenced except for her screams. These four entities looked very angry straight at me but at the same time like understanding the reason why how I could be there but after seven seconds, everything was put in motion again. The entities looked at me while she very desperately cried and asked for help and they did nothing and continued their work. Very sad, I lowered my hand. I did not want to go. I kept figuring out a way on how I could do to take her out of that place because a loved her very much but I was unable for some kind of reason or law that I did not understand. IT WAS IMPOSIBLE! Crying, I got out of that damn place. My cry was of remorse and regret because I did not tell her when I had the time when we were together and I didn’t do it because she had so much pride and ego and a very strange believes that I thought she would reject me and call me crazy. A particular detail is that uses to wear an inverted pentagram in the neck and she had it in that in that place.
**I WOKED UP!**
