Original Dream: November 2005: when I look back on this dream I have to really wonder what was going on in November of 2005! I had a few really epic and strange dreams that year. Here is one of them.
The first thing I remember was that my hair was falling out. It was falling out near the part on the side of my head. I looked in the mirror, and the hair all around it was absent, and when I saw the back of my head I saw little sores and a line of baldness going down the back. I was freaked out.
I remember next being in a large underground establishment, that was the basement or subbasement of a large skyscraper type of building. I was with my boyfriend. There was a party going on. I was wearing a wig due to the balding, and apparently, I was dying. I suppose I was somewhat important as famous people showed up to the party, Gina Davis I remember, and she to, was wearing a wig, and dressed rather silly, in a very lacy sort of southern belle type of dress, with a boufont wig. I was talking to her.
My boyfriend then asked me to dance in the other room. A bare room, no furniture, like a plain unfurnished bedroom. We danced and he spun me around, and then, I guess, I died in his arms. I don't remember the dying, but I took the omnipresent form in my dream, just watching the events. Upon my death the building started to shake, and I let out a huge unearthly scream (still being dead). . morphed into this large green marble statue, like a marble tree, large at the base, and spiraled arms at the top. The green marble spread outward, covering the floors and ceiling. Strange animals came forth and melted into the marble, climbing the walls and freezing there, blending into the green marble. People ran and screamed out the building. My boyfriend got them all out safely. The basement to the building was then cordened off.
The next part of the dream is again, odd. I am alive again... apparently a reinvented form of myself... different than the first form, but somehow connected. I am with my boyfriend, again. I think we are re-incarnated forms of our old selves. It is a time well forward than that of what I had dreamed before.
We had fallen in with a group of people (led by someone with a striking resemblence to the singer Tori Amos), who were looking for the green marble room and statue, as it apparently had some power and value that they wanted. We did not know at the time that they were vile, evil people (molesters and criminals). Somehow we found that out as we were going into the skyscraper. The elevator was bent and broken, and they were looking for stairs that led to the basement. This is almost like an archeological dig. The skyscraper seems out of service and abandoned. I knew, knew thru this wierd connection to my past life, that the animals on the walls of the building were there to protect the statue, and if these vile people entered they would be surely killed. I also knew that if my boyfriend and I went WITH the criminals, we would also be killed, as the animals made no distinction between us and the criminals.
I didn't know if my connection to the strange statue would save me, so my boyfriend and I tried to sneak away from the group. As we were leaving, a group of corrupt cops (connected to this powerful corrupt group of people) shot my boyfriend in the stomach. I managed to get him away, and I remember us trying to look for a safe hospital for him to recieve care.
That's about it.. my alarm went off, and the rest faded into the beep beep beep of the clock.
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