I wish to share with all of you the dream I had last seven years ago. It was very strange in that I felt as if it were “real.” Everything in the dream was sharp and in focus as if I was right there actually experiencing the drama.
Let me start by saying that the dream takes place on July 4th, 2004. I know this because I was standing in the middle of a very thick forest and wondering to myself how they were going to put on a fireworks display with all these trees around. When I couldn’t come to a conclusive answer, I started to really take a look at my surroundings and realized that I was in the time frame of a very long time ago when the land was untouched and not developed by mankind. The water holes and trees were very ancient looking.
As I’m walking around, I heard a movement quite a ways behind me so I turned to look and saw this tremendously huge dragon making its way through the forest. This dragon was…I don’t know how to accurately describe him…he was calico colored. His scales were multi-colored that looked like sparkles and they formed designs on his large body of every imaginable color. This dragon suddenly spotted me and began to chase me. I didn’t get a sense as to his intent for chasing me, but I do remember feeling fear rush through me so I began to run from him, trying to find a place to hide from him.
I remember alternating between running through the forest and swimming across water holes that were not very wide but were very deep and were of an awesome blue in color. It felt as if I had been running for a very long time and I was getting exhausted and it seemed as if I was never going to get away from this calico dragon.
The next thing I’m aware of in this dream is that I’m inside of what seemed like a cabin, which was very tiny, and it had a small bed over in the corner and a small refrigerator. I don’t know how I got there but I felt as if I was holding my breath so that the dragon wouldn’t find me. There was this unseen entity there with me, a male energy and his name was Jeff. I kept talking to him, though I couldn’t see him. I was sitting on the floor and looked in front of me and there was standing there a wombat. That’s what I called him, a wombat. I’m not sure if there really is such a thing as a wombat or what a wombat might look like, but this creature looked like a very small furry pig but he purred like a kitten and would rub up against my legs and head butt me like a kitty would.
It felt as if I had been sitting in this tiny cabin for a very long time and I began to think to myself that perhaps the dragon was long gone from the area and had given up looking for me. I felt anxious about leaving this place of safety but I didn’t want to stay there forever, so I climbed out the opening in the roof and when I jumped down and turned to look at where I had just been, I realized that this cabin had been down inside a dead tree stump. No wonder the dragon couldn’t find me! Then I woke up.
I know there’s a lot of symbolism in this dream but the part that fascinates me the most is how real it looked and felt. My dreams usually have a hazy affect around them. If any of you can pick up on what this dream may have meant, if anything…please pass it along. Thanks so much!
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