Dream #1: The Indian chief

Share: It's been a long time since I felt a "false awakening" like the one I just experienced and this dream leaves me with a strange impression.

The Indian chief leaves and returns. He carries an ax in his hand but does not use it. He looks bad. There are several of us working in a room in the house, several people I don't recognize in this life. When he comes, he puts a person in the corner of the wall. Some take the train which passes by the large window of the room. I am barefoot and my clothes are white and pale blue. The top is loose, probably even medieval in style. I find a square of mirror on the ground floor or in the basement, I only see myself going up the last 3 steps with the piece of mirror in my hand. I want to be able to “negotiate” with the boss. My older sister (in this life) breaks a corner of the piece of mirror and tells me it won't work, because that's the kind of mirror she puts in her cookies. She takes the mirror, my hands are empty. I see the shadow of the Indian chief, I don't have time to go to the lit room. I have to go back. We're face to face and I'm scared. I feel his breath. He is very imposing. I wake up from my dream, but I know I'm not awake. However, everything is no longer like a dream. The Indian chief is there, in my room. He holds me on my bed. I try to get up, he pushes me back. I hear one of my children in the house. I wonder how come he's already back. I hear the door, footsteps and sounds of movement in the kitchen. He helps himself to a drink. I would like to call him, but I can't. He goes upstairs, scaring away the Indian chief who leaves me alone with him. He kisses me gently on the lips because he thinks I'm asleep. I smell him too. I want to hold him but my body doesn't respond. I try to talk to him but I can't. He returns to his activities. The weight in the room dissipates and I wake up for real but it takes me at least twenty minutes to reintegrate into my body properly.

Last Friday, I took a workshop on awakening the senses. I have been traveling through time for a long time and have had people and entities from other dimensions transmit information to me. In a meditation at the start of the day my guides told me they would help me help others. When I was a teenager, I chose to block information that affected others, at the request of a friend. Except in a few rare exceptions, I agreed to receive information, but I realize that I am increasingly asked to act as a channel, here as elsewhere, and that scares me. I think the Indian chief may be linked to one of my blockages. About three weeks ago, I spontaneously wanted to paint and it was also the image of an Indian chief that came to mind.

Dream #2: Trapped

Dream: There are many people and I am with them. It's not daytime or evening but it looks like it's a closed place not too lit. I'm in the water and I'm being pulled, it's going very quickly (it seems like I'm trapped and everyone is working together). I say to myself: "Oh! no, it's a sect." I'm afraid, I wonder how to get out of it but I continue without showing them my fear too much. A girl arrives (she means a lot of money to me and she's doing well in her career), I see her in the fire but it's not fire. It's like a blue light surrounding him. I want to help him but at the same time I'm afraid of fire, there are plenty of them around this pool of water. I have no choice, I go through the fire but I don't burn and I jump into the water. I scream in pain because my skin is burned and with the water it hurts, but the girl is with me and gives me confidence, she is behind me in the water, she tries to touch my penis, I prevent her . I am now out of the pool and a man gives me a beer. I'm feeling better, I'm starting to dance in front of all these people and put on a show. He gives me a card saying: Bravo! it's perfect, it's exactly what we were missing; a person like you who animates and brings out his crazy. And the hell! I'm happy because everything was arranged for me, nothing was real and we laughed, people came to tell me that they too thought the same thing as me when they were trapped.