Powerful Pets (2007-11-16) - The Dark Side - A Look into the Dream World

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Powerful Pets [11/16/2007]

I know this dream started earlier than I really remember visually. I was in one town surrounded by a mentorship of ninjas. I only faintly remember this, but I was somehow commended on the development of my ninja skills. It felt like I had graduated from schooling and was ready to take on more in my arts. There were events and people I know, but fail to remember much back this far.

The first thing I do remember visually is a feeling that I've suddenly passed through a dimension into another village or something. The village felt very rural and third world. Where I came from was very similar, but the way the arts manifest was different. It seemed like the skills were different between the two places. The place I left felt more powerful like we could conjure up powers from within us, and this new place felt more like a traditional place without powers, only strength.

I was met by a man who seemed older but more mischievous than I. He seemed bent on destroying my ego. He came at me talking high and mighty and at first hand fighting. I could defend myself well against his attacks, but eventually things switched over to sword play. We both pulled out katanas and started fencing. Again, I defended his attacks well and I could tell he was testing the quality of my blade as we pressed our blades against each other and I could tell he was trying to carve a notch into the edge of my blade. We continued to clash until eventually he overpowered me and, if he had not refrained, he could have injured me.

Now I reappeared back in my own surroundings and was met by some of my superiors who seemed to be meeting out in the streets. I don't recall much more than acknowledging them and running past them, down a street and into a small hut. In the entrance of the hut, I felt as though I'd entered yet another dimension.

The wall on my left was cut away into a murky blackness with wisps of colored smoke floating around. Strange creatures or people appeared from this blackness with wands ready and they tried to attack me and one other with me. I also found I had a wand and felt I had to speak a language like the spells of Harry Potter in order to fight these creatures and their spells. While that didn't work, I soon found I could think what I wanted and the spell would come forth if I focused hard on it. In a moment I could conjure up a spell just like the spells that were being cast toward me and essentially negate their spells.

This went on for several minutes until I was met by a large man who seemed immune to my spells. He came at me and took my wand and took me into his house. It felt like he thought nothing more of me than as a house pet.

Time shifted and it felt like several days had gone by. I was still in this house and I noticed that this house was entirely modern. I must have again passed through a dimension when I entered the house. I did not have any weapons and I felt like I was being treated as a pet. There seemed no way I would escape this house. Instead, I lurked around avoiding this man and his family and I thought of a plan to get myself expelled from the house.

I decided I would go around and start unplugging things and hope not to get noticed. I started by going down some steps into a den-like area which had a freezer in it and a number of other things. I unplugged the freezer and some other appliances. I hid in a side-room in this den area which had bright colored mood lighting, couches and other comforts.

In a moment, the man came down and seemed to know everything. I felt like he was used to the behaviors of human beings and knew what they would do when they were confined to a house as a pet. He came down and lectured me a bit about what I did and obviously didn't listen to him. Instead I was freaked out that he knew what I would do if I was left in the house by myself. It was as though he came home from work expecting that in the few minutes prior I would have made the plan to unplug things and was instantly on duty to plug things back in and straighten out the house when he returned home.

This dream is currently: Unsolved

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