- okay so you know my lightstone dreams?
probs not but I basically have this reoccurring series of dreams involving an alien invasion consisting of a single magical stone that rips apart the planet with massive laser pulses and commands the wind to build itself a flying spaceship fortress.
longstory short, I had the dream again, but this one was very oddly different from the rest.
First of all a few days ago it was storming outside in the night.
I had a dream that I woke up in my room to the sound of thunder, but there was no lightning. I turned and looked out the window to see the sky was pitch black; no rolls of clouds or anything, just simple perpetual darkness like a giant blackhole had swallowed everything. I looked up a single ovular form in the sky, a thing with red, white, and black stripes emitting a strange white light. It looked strangely like a massive red eye in the sky, looking straight towards me, and it moaned like thunder or a massive beast.
Around it the sky was breaking apart into white strands. They reached outwards from the eye in spirals, like the very sky was unweaving itself, reaching its broken spirals downwards--specifically towards me.
Looking past it, I saw others in the distance. They watched the houses and the ground, growling thunder with every pulse of red light as the sky unweaved around them, splitting apart into massive white coils that reached downwards to touch the earth. Like giant red eyes emerging from behind the sky's breaking flesh.
Anywho ain't that a bucket of joy and sanity? Hence the background.
Last night I had another one of those alien invasion dreams that seemed very slightly connected to those Lightstone dreams. It consisted simply of me being in a city with some friends (whom don't exist irl), with a blue, cloudless sky across which hovered that spaceship there. That was what it looked like as it passed overhead; a thin yet clunky, spindly metal thing.
At its left shoulder was a strange machine with a red light inside (the Lightstone, but instead of being rainbow like every single other dream, it was Red). Around it spun many thin wiry rings. The stone would charge up, glow brighter, and hum loudly as the rings spun more rapidly before emitting a red laser pulse into the earth, causing a fiery explosion--then the humming would die with a growl and the rings would still as it slowly charged up again, repeating the process as the ship hovered overhead. Though the stone's smaller hovercraft didn't seem to be connected to the larger one in any way, it just hovered alongside it. The stone's laser-machine looked similar to those sky-eyes though, with the red light and spinning wires. So does that mean the stone came from another dimension, not from space?? and what about the other sky eyes???
okay but that's not the point the point is that this dream emphasized the word End very much.
I always try to understand my dreams. I see them as forms of communication between the deeper mind and the conscious mind, and they are tools to learn from, not nightmares to fear or hide from. One's wisdom ultimately comes from their dreams. So recently I'd been wondering the purpose of these dreams, and why they were so important to keep occurring again and again. I sort of--but not really--had thought they'd stopped, and then in this dream, I recall thinking as I looked up at the ship, that they were never going to end. They're going to keep happening, no matter what I do. No level of understanding or self harmony would stop these dreams from reoccurring.
I got the implication that either they would continue forever, or that this was the last one. They were either going to keep happening, or this was a final goodbye, the finale. Either option is equally frightening.
