I dreamt...another dream.
However(and this is a popular saying) this didn't feel like a dream at all.
I know I was actually fighting someone in my sleep.
Looked alot like one of the cartoon advertisemtents on camel cigarettes. The one for turkish jades. With the black hair and green eyes.
She would sit and smoke her cigarettes, lighting things on fire with her mind. Mostly ME. This girl was persistant. I was afraid of her because she was so strong. I felt as though she was controlling my dream/mind the entire time, but I still had the upper hand.
It started off in a a stadium, in which there was a multitude of people, watching a show, rodeo style, so there wasn't a stage, it was like we were at Medieval times in chicago. People on horses, in armor, fighting eachother. The woman first appeared as a normal spectator, then when the arena started to catch fire, she stayed calm and stared at me, smiling, sending me telepathic messages. Nothing audible, just the feeling that this was her doing, and that she was going to get me next.
I would have nothing to do with it, so I went to the top of the stadium, where the last row of bleachers/seats were to avoid her. Since the lower half was on fire, and it collapsed, leaving nothing but the top 10 rows of bleachers. People running around frantically, a horse on fire coming up into the place where the audience was. CHAOS!
She made a point to let it be known she was trying to get me, and now she looked different. She had a medievil gown on, and a pointy princess hat with a veil. She was still the same woman. I almost want to call her jezebel the more I think of her. She reminds me so much of Jezebel from the bible...A witch/false prophet.
The place was ablaze, and I was with a few "friends", normal people that I thought hated me, but in this dream they spoke of how humble a person I was and how much they respected me, and they wished that they would have gotten to know me truly as a person.
I was in a newer building, that was under construction. I came into the entrance, it was an empty room, with a dirt floor, and fake wood for walls. PVC pipe everywhere, it was definately under heavy construction. She was sitting on a cinder block, smoking those damned cigarettes, and as she blew the smoke out of her mouth, everything around me caught fire, and she grinned. So i ran past her, and I knew she just got up and walked to follow. Then I was back in the arena, only this time it reminded me of the county fair showroom for the animals. There was mud everywhere, and a large crowd of people playing in the mud. Kind of like it had just rained...
Well, it began to rain, I called on the rain. I wanted to put this girl/fire demon out for good. It began to rain, and this excited the people, they started having mudfights and throwing mud at the girl, and eventually the place flooded. She was gone, but the dream wasn't over. I started to join in the mudfight, having fun with, yet again, people that belittled me in middle school and high school. They all kept saying the same things to me. "I wish I would have been nicer to you, you're such an amazing person."
I woke up.
I have felt drained all day. I really did use alot of energy to flood that place and make her leave.
who is she?