TheBearKing
Newbie
So I've had this dream last night, and twice prior to this (not sure when, but all three have been in the same week). I'll try to be as thorough as possible without sounding retarded.
I'm in a giant house. There are many doors leading outside and in scattered all over the building (some even going out in places not physically possible to reach [ie., some in the ceiling, some on high walls, etc]).
Anyway, me and my family (Mom, Dad, brother, and Dog) are sitting in the living room watching TV, and there's a knock at the door. I go to answer the door, and I see the person through the window. He is a burglar (He doesn't tell me. In the dream, I <i>know</i> he is). He begins to try and get into the house, and I [obviously] refuse. He leaves. As I go back into the room with my family, I begin hearing more and more knocks at many of the doors (sometimes numerous ones at the same time). No one in my family can hear them, so I'm answering the doors by myself. Each time, it's always a burglar, threatening to enter the house (although, anything beyond that is unknown). I continue to drive them away, but soon, I begin to hear the doors opening. So I'm darting all over the house, meeting with these burglars, pleading for them to leave my house. None ever take anything, hurt anyone, nor anything else. I manage to get them out, but just as they leave, I hear more and more knocks, followed by more and more forced entries.
I'm not sure if it matters, but one scene in particular stayed with me, and this is the end of the dream.
I walked to a normal-sized wooden door. The kind with the window on it, with flower curtains. There were two guys in the window. One was short, long black hair (which covered his face), and a black jacket, as well as a mute. The other was tall, bald, had a thick black moustache, missing teeth, and evil-looking eyes. He spoke, telling me to let them in (he actually sounded like Kano from the first Mortal Kombat movie). I kept telling him no, and he kept pounding the door. At this point, I'm in tears. I'm forcing all my weight on the door. I turn and yell for my dad, and when I turn around, "Kano" is in my house. The man with him is still outside the door, but I'm now on the floor, and "Kano" is standing over me. He simply says "we're in", and I wake up.
What the hell. Like the title states, if anyone knows what to make of this, please send some wordage my way.
-Rusty
I'm in a giant house. There are many doors leading outside and in scattered all over the building (some even going out in places not physically possible to reach [ie., some in the ceiling, some on high walls, etc]).
Anyway, me and my family (Mom, Dad, brother, and Dog) are sitting in the living room watching TV, and there's a knock at the door. I go to answer the door, and I see the person through the window. He is a burglar (He doesn't tell me. In the dream, I <i>know</i> he is). He begins to try and get into the house, and I [obviously] refuse. He leaves. As I go back into the room with my family, I begin hearing more and more knocks at many of the doors (sometimes numerous ones at the same time). No one in my family can hear them, so I'm answering the doors by myself. Each time, it's always a burglar, threatening to enter the house (although, anything beyond that is unknown). I continue to drive them away, but soon, I begin to hear the doors opening. So I'm darting all over the house, meeting with these burglars, pleading for them to leave my house. None ever take anything, hurt anyone, nor anything else. I manage to get them out, but just as they leave, I hear more and more knocks, followed by more and more forced entries.
I'm not sure if it matters, but one scene in particular stayed with me, and this is the end of the dream.
I walked to a normal-sized wooden door. The kind with the window on it, with flower curtains. There were two guys in the window. One was short, long black hair (which covered his face), and a black jacket, as well as a mute. The other was tall, bald, had a thick black moustache, missing teeth, and evil-looking eyes. He spoke, telling me to let them in (he actually sounded like Kano from the first Mortal Kombat movie). I kept telling him no, and he kept pounding the door. At this point, I'm in tears. I'm forcing all my weight on the door. I turn and yell for my dad, and when I turn around, "Kano" is in my house. The man with him is still outside the door, but I'm now on the floor, and "Kano" is standing over me. He simply says "we're in", and I wake up.
What the hell. Like the title states, if anyone knows what to make of this, please send some wordage my way.
-Rusty