Those Who Journey Into My Subconscious

Saturday, July 17, 2010

.::Protection and Doors::.

In the dream, I somehow had "magic" powers. I used them to overcome enemies. The last enemy was dark purple and HUGE. I summoned all the power I could and grew to be almost the same size. I defeated it, but I had t get out of there, so I went underground. I lived underground for a time, but "they" soon figured out where I was and started searching underground. I do not remember the rest. 

I remember doors. I would one door would have markings on it. I'd tear it down or rip it open, only to reveal another door. The second door is always black and white. 

In the dream, I remember thinking that I had to tell Moorish Brooklyn about this dream

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