I had this really crazy dream last night. I dreamt that I was at this rich peoples house and I was this kind of psychologist type doctor and I was there to help the little girl.
I don't recall what all was wrong with her, but they had her on 3 different pills and they were 3 different colors. 1 was green, 1 was red, and the other was like a navy blue.
The little girl, she was about 6 or 7, but she was convinced she needed all 3 pills in order to function, especially the red 1 because it was the only way she could sleep, and the reason the family called me in to help her was because I was the only person in history to suffer from the same psychosis that she suffered, and I used to take the pills, and I knew what they would do to her, and I was trying to convince her to not take them.
In an attempt to get her to stop taking the red 1 I took it, and I swallowed it, and it put me in this weird half awake, half asleep-like trance, but I was walking around, and the little girl was with me and she seen what I seen, but no one else seen what we saw, but they seen us, and seen us reacting to everything.
We would be walking, and demons would come out of shadows and try to kill us and such. It was kind of like taking an hallucinogen I would imagine...since I have never done such.
Except in the dream, having suffered from what the little girl suffered I knew the truth of the medication. That I and the little girl were doorways into hell. That our brains secreted a enzyme that could more or less disolve the veil that kept demons out, etc. and the more you took the drug the more it produced the enzyme and more and more demons could slip through and that was why I had to convince her to stop taking the medication.
But they couldn't completely come through the folds of the dimension yet, and if any person not able to see them came in they would see us fighting and such around covered in scratches but the demons would be gone, and we would always try to get someone to stay around us, but they all had to go elsewhere, and the mansion was huge so finding someone was difficult.
It was weird. Anyway, I have to get ready for work....
~C~
I don't recall what all was wrong with her, but they had her on 3 different pills and they were 3 different colors. 1 was green, 1 was red, and the other was like a navy blue.
The little girl, she was about 6 or 7, but she was convinced she needed all 3 pills in order to function, especially the red 1 because it was the only way she could sleep, and the reason the family called me in to help her was because I was the only person in history to suffer from the same psychosis that she suffered, and I used to take the pills, and I knew what they would do to her, and I was trying to convince her to not take them.
In an attempt to get her to stop taking the red 1 I took it, and I swallowed it, and it put me in this weird half awake, half asleep-like trance, but I was walking around, and the little girl was with me and she seen what I seen, but no one else seen what we saw, but they seen us, and seen us reacting to everything.
We would be walking, and demons would come out of shadows and try to kill us and such. It was kind of like taking an hallucinogen I would imagine...since I have never done such.
Except in the dream, having suffered from what the little girl suffered I knew the truth of the medication. That I and the little girl were doorways into hell. That our brains secreted a enzyme that could more or less disolve the veil that kept demons out, etc. and the more you took the drug the more it produced the enzyme and more and more demons could slip through and that was why I had to convince her to stop taking the medication.
But they couldn't completely come through the folds of the dimension yet, and if any person not able to see them came in they would see us fighting and such around covered in scratches but the demons would be gone, and we would always try to get someone to stay around us, but they all had to go elsewhere, and the mansion was huge so finding someone was difficult.
It was weird. Anyway, I have to get ready for work....
~C~
tubaart:
Wild! 