This is the most strangest and seemingly most real dream I’ve ever had.

Tuesday 24th June 2008

The dream started with me standing on the edge of a large empty plain, something told me it was near the start of the river Nile. When I looked upon this wasteland shapes started to appear out of nowhere, as if I was seeing into the past at an ancient civilisation. I then jumped and by that I mean I jump very, very far across this plain high into the sky. A voice in my dream told me to look at areas on the ground as I passed and to look for buildings or things that shouldn’t be there. As I concentrated on looking at the ground as I flew by the world around me changed somewhat. The direct place I was staring at turned green covered in grass while the areas I could see in my peripheral vision stayed the same. This effect was the same wherever I looked. Then I spotted something in this half-past view a square-ish temple like structure surrounded by smaller ones. These looked rather similar to the building the Aztecs created only made of limestone and marble. I wasn't sure what to make of this I was shocked beyond belief. Though this feeling was soon much greater when I felt my body being dragged towards the top of the largest one. I found myself in a square room, the walls made of black and grey marble with torches in the corners. Red robed people walked in with golden necklaces and other jewellery around their necks, they formed a circle around me murmuring quietly in a semi-chant like way. After a few minutes they stopped and in unison tilted they're heads towards me. Suddenly a giant force of wind hit the room. The main door made of gold shattered as it tried to hold while the robed men knelt on the floor seemingly unaffected by this power. Then I felt myself being lifted off my feet. I was being carried away on the wind flying through the twisting corridors of the structure eventually I saw a light in the distance. As the sunlight hit me I was engulfed in darkness and I woke up.

(From what I can tell this is the second part.)

Thursday 3rd July 2008

When the darkness faded I was left standing at the top of the steps of the main temple. The sky was clouded and a large storm was growing above me. Suddenly a bolt of fiery lightning burst from the sky hitting the base of the nearby mountain. An explosion soon echoed across the city. The people in their thousands had gathered around the temples praying as one, each word that left their collective lips was audible totally in time with the others. More and more lightning poured out from the sky hitting buildings and the mountain. Then the rain came as a torrent never ending just as the base of the mountain gave way releasing an underground river. Pretty soon the grassy plain was flooded the water from the newly born river forcing its way through the city. The people still prayed kneeling as one, as if the water was nothing. Some were swept away prayers and chants still leaving their lips and eyes still shut. The rain and the lightning pounded the city destroying many homes and temples. Mother nature had decided to rid the world of this small early civilisation. Then the building I was standing on was hit, I turned to face my enemy. As the great temple crumbled beneath my feet I saw a golden clad woman of unnatural beauty with glowing white eyes, a white light surrounding her. She smiled laughing as I fell to my doom, it was then that I knew that I was no god and that the people were to be no more. This was how the Nile River was born and the Egyptian civilisation rose from the death of those before them, there were some survivors of this destruction who helped them build the monuments we can still see today.

The worship of gods and goddesses such fickle thing is it not.
I think this was the last of these terrible dreams.

I don't know what this all means or why it felt so real. Your guess is as good as mine. I can't be going mad or letting my imagination run a mock. This seemed like something else.



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