The latest in this series of dreams.
I'm with my high school class and apparently we were going to an old museum. As the class was waiting in the lobby I got an eerie feeling about the place. Someone said this museum was haunted. I looked at an old sign which was labeled "Swampy Basement" by a set of stairs which lead down. There was some kind of holdup in the museum office and when I went there, the museum office was handing out insurance papers or waiver before going downstairs. After that was done everyone proceeded to go downstairs and I was trying to find my group. I couldn't recall exactly what the basement actually looked like. All I could remember is the walls where made of brick or cindeblocks and I was in a medium sized room. Parts of the floor were cemented while other parts had a bumpy contour. I sat with my group around a table. The museum operator dimmed the lights and our group held hands because everything started becoming freaky. I began to feel hundreds of invisible hands touch me so I closed my eyes and mentally tried to repel them away. But I sensed that only made it worst, because the touches became even heavier and at times scratched me. Before I knew it, a spirit had possessed me. I found myself repeating the soft voice in my head. Although at this point I wasn't as fearful anymore and it didn't seem to be forced upon me. The spirit was named Timothy. It had a warning to someone to my left. I assumed it was one of the person who I was holding hands with. But apparently it was someone else. One of the other classmates name Stephanie. Something about her life being endangered. And then it said other personal stuff to indentify himself, and some nicknames he was apparently known to be called by her. Timma, Timbo, Timmy, Tim were few of the many I could remember. At this point everyone was freaked out as I was making a scene and I tried to force out the spirit possessing me. From this point in the dream, everything becomes pretty vague. I knew I felt mentally exhausted and another spirit tries to possess me again. This is all I could remember.
I know this is only a dream, but in real life do spirt mediums feel being touched by spirits in the same way or did my mind make up that part? Just curious. Possesion is a first for me, I mean dreamwise. Also I've never been able to make sense of anything I read in dreams, aside from numbers, runes, and symbols, which I don't have a clue what they mean anyways. I'm kinda surprised Swampy Basement came through as clear as it did, though whatever it's suppose to tell me is kinda vague. And I apologize for critizing anyone in the past about that kind of stuff. (IMG:
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Because this thread is starting to turn out like a personal blog I'll end it here.
This post has been edited by plainsight: Aug 14 2006, 10:18 AM