The first one, the Snakes & Slugs Dream, as I'll refer to it, involved a huge number of colorful snakes and slugs that were running away from rain and water. My grandma was there, and she was admiring the beautiful patterns and shapes of the slugs. I was at the countryside, in the area where I grew up, and a warm summer rain was pouring, but these crawling creatures were desperately trying to escape the water by climbing a hill. At the top, a busy road acted like a barrier, and all the snakes and slugs that crossed it got run over by cars. I felt sad, not scared or grossed out. I remember taking pictures of the snakes with my phone's camera.
The second dream, the Good Alien Nazi & Silent Nuns Dream, was about a German soldier in Poland. But instead of being enemies, the Germans and Poles were allies. I think a war was going on somewhere, but I have no idea with whom. Both armies were having a friendly dinner, and some very silent and disturbing nuns were sitting at the front of the long table, with an odd symbol that signified both a cross and a swastika. Now, in no way am I a Nazi, trust me, but this felt like some sort of alternate dimension version. After the dinner, the soldier and his platoon (I think I was him) was ordered to go on a march. He -- or I -- met a few children while marching, and some were dirty and hungry. Two little boys asked for chocolate, and every time I put my hand in my pocket, new chocolate bars would appear, so the soldiers were able to distribute sweets among all the kids affected by war. I started crying. At the end, my platoon considered this a miracle made possible by the fact that I was actually an alien known as WHY THE SUN.
|The symbol the nuns wore.|