It was actually a series of dreams, although, in most of them I couldnt really tell if it was a dream or it was true,

goes like this:

I was alone at home. My father was away for a week. Anyway, one day I receive a message on my cellphone saying this:

-I am -(I dont remember the name it said)-, I came here to save you.-

The message started with a "hello" and my name. I was freaked out. who was this guy, how did he know my name and my cellphone number. Also, the message had no origin (reply to/ sender) number. It didnt even say -private-.

Next thing I know, is Im sitting on my bed and its about 10 in the morning.
I check my cellphone for any strange message in bold letters from an unknown sender and find nothing, but the rest of the messages were there in the same order as in my dream.

Forgotten about that, about a week later, I am driving in my car and lose my exit, so I have to take a long road around to find a return to the place Im going to. I find it and head back, when I suddenly receive a message from this unknown sender and in bold letters. It reads:

-I know you do not still believe in me, but give me a second and I will tell you what car you are driving.-

Shit! What the Fuck, this guy again and how did he know I was driving. Was he spying on me or what?

Everything goes withe then and the next thing I see is my wall, and I sitting on my bed again. Check my cellphone and it was 10 in the morning as well.

There is more to this, but Ill be telling you later after I hear some of your thoughts. This post is already too big for my likes.

im interested. post moar NAO

This sounds like a tripy ass dream.

Ill be posting more of these dreams as soon as I can scan a sketch of what I saw in the next dream. He was like a blond man with a dark brownish gray cloak and dark wings, and I was in something that looked like a huge stone tower or pyramid.

I could see everything below his cheekbones (nose, mouth, chin...) but not his eyes.

I could also see the rest of his body - or clothes. The cloak was only set over him, he had more clothes underneath. It looked like a ranger or some king of tough weather jacket.

I cant remember clearly what he said, but he had a calm, gentle voice.

That's pretty interesting, please update if anything more happens. I've never really had any similar experiences, but i guess the best i could say is don't trust it for any reason it would give you, trust it only if you have a reason to.

That's pretty interesting, please update if anything more happens. I've never really had any similar experiences, but i guess the best i could say is don't trust it for any reason it would give you, trust it only if you have a reason to.

I dont know what to think of it. The dreams were pretty vivid. I actually thought I was living it until I saw the flash and then then my wall in front of me.

All of them happened the same day, at the same hour, just one week from each other. the rest of the days Id have weird nightmares about places, one of which I already visited, a country club me and my father bought a house and memberships in about 6 months ago, which was about 6 months after these dreams.

Ill draw a sketch of what I saw in the last of those dreams and upload it as soon as I can.

As for what the man told me, I cant remember a thing. All I can recall is he made me understand that something was going to happen and he had come to save me.

So far, nothing has happened.

Skin colour? Was he by any chance tanned, or eastern european looking?

How many wings did he have?

Youre probably still dreaming, so none of these events are actually real....

Youre probably still dreaming, so none of these events are actually real....

then you are just a making of my dream and not actually real. lets be friends

Skin colour? Was he by any chance tanned, or eastern european looking?

How many wings did he have?

I dont know. He was thin white. With broad shoulders. A little tanned, very little. If you were to ask his age, Id say something about 30, from the rugged skin. No facial hair, though.

He had just two black long slim wings on his upper back, and some kind of short black thin feathers I could see more to his lower back.

It was like if he had broad wings which shortened quickly moving down his torso, and ended on his lower back just shooting two groups of long slim feathers on both sides.

Ill be drawing a sketch of him today and uploading it as soon as possible.

I have pretty bizarre dreams, too, and usually tend to be surfing sites where they explain several meanings of dreams, archetypes and symbolism.

Just google "meaning of dreams"; there's a lot of info out there.

Ok, This is a quick sketch of what I saw:

http://i348.photobucket.com/albums/q360/ltanger/Untitled-1.jpg

The cloak was dark gray or brownish gray. The jacket underneath was golden with a white stripe on the right side.

I did not see the hands, pants or eyes.

in the dream we were on some kind of huge stone tower. There was an arc of stone behind him, and at the side I could see a white bright sun behind a thin silvery haze. The sun was about to set.

Below the horizon I saw something that looked like a village on an arid plain.

Also, I cant remember what he said, and when he spoke to me, most of the time it looked like I just heard his voice in my mind. He either moved his lips very little or just didnt do it.

...weird ass dream...

Hmm, I don't know who he is but if I can do a bit of searching I might be able to find out.

Holy shit you can draw....

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Ok I looked though hundreds of pictures about different kinds of mythological creatures and folklore from various religions. And I found a picture that struck me as EERILY similar to your sketch.

In Christian folklore there is a demon called Mephistopheles. He is often represented as the devil or "Satan."

"In contrast to the devil usually known as Satan, who appears with cloven hooves and horns, Mephistopheles is usually portrayed as more humanoid, often taking the form of a tall man dressed all in black."

I'm not saying the man from your dreams is the devil! But just be wary, I wouldn't trust this guy.

http://i37.tinypic.com/1zv4w43.jpg

I wouldn't have thought of a demon, but the wings look very alike...

What I could see of his clothes was golden though.
Only the cloak and for what I could barely see of his hands, it looked like he was wearing black gloves or as if his hands would not receive or reflect any light.

Thanks for the information.

Meditate alone, silently, on everything. You will remember.

Mabye an angel?

EDIT: not to be religion-related, but it gave me the impression of one. good or bad, dunno.

Man that is some shit that would haunt the hell out of me for days.

are you a fed?

Man, these dreams sound quite interesting, please keep us posted. I'll also try and find out who your mysterious Saviour could be.

EDIT: This (http://stories.wwoec.com/gix/Heaven_Hell_and_the_Escalator.doc) is what I found after googling "Mephistopheles cloak blond hair" Quite a good read whether fiction or not, don't know if it's related.
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http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/4594/hazjr7.jpg

Thanks for all the info and the comments. Im looking forward to see this guy who ever he is again to see what more he tells me.

Right now, I have recalled a little of the conversation. Still it says nothing, but he would put pictures of moments into my mind and say it was me. None of those I remember seeing before.

I will have you posted with any update.

For the while, you can check this thread about another dream I kept having around that time. This other dream, however, everything happened the same night, but I dreamed it many times.

This is the thread: http://www.totse.com/community/showthread.php?t=2148853

try a dream where you suddenly snap "awake" in a bank robbery alone. You try to convince yourself its a dream but you still wont wake up. Instead of jail you choice death, grabbed an old man hostage walked to the glass doors pushed the old man away got on my knees and shot myself. The intense thoughts of my life will be over, what will be waiting 3 seconds from now were rushing thru my head. My body hit the floor ( watching from 3rd person view) THEN i finally wake up

try a dream where you suddenly snap "awake" in a bank robbery alone. You try to convince yourself its a dream but you still wont wake up. Instead of jail you choice death, grabbed an old man hostage walked to the glass doors pushed the old man away got on my knees and shot myself. The intense thoughts of my life will be over, what will be waiting 3 seconds from now were rushing thru my head. My body hit the floor ( watching from 3rd person view) THEN i finally wake up

Awesome. Simply awesome. That sounds hardcore, because also, no one here could ever understand such feelings unless something like that happened to them, you could even count that as a death-experience.

You seem to share that same quality as me. Usually I cant tell whether Im actually living it or it is a dream, because I can even think and reflex about it and change my thoughts at will and stuff without affecting the dream. I usually find out it is a dream when I remember I was in my house just some seconds ago.

And that is also because, usually, in my dreams, the location and time are always crazy. It is either in the jungle, or a very far future, things like that.

I just kept on having dreams about killing people or people dying. I stopped having them when I had these dreams about this guy with black wings who said he had come to save me. Still I dont get it, but well, that is all I remember he said.

After that, I've been dreaming murderous things again just recently, but no deaths yet. Maybe Ill see the man again when I dream of another death I think.

The last dream I had was about this girl (unreal girl, existed only in the dream) who was supposed to have some strange disease and was finally told she had 6 hours left to live (by far on the timing of my dream), which was, she was going to die at dawn (in my dream it was around 10 pm on a Saturday).

To warm the last hours of her life, we made her a good-bye party, where I learned my cousin was her boyfriend. She´d be with him at the start, but then for some reason stick to me the rest of the night. I would just say to her -You will be all right-.

Finally, the hour came and she didnt die, but I woke up, so I dont know If she died afterwards, but as long as the dream went, she did not.

I just kept on having dreams about killing people or people dying. I stopped having them when I had these dreams about this guy with black wings who said he had come to save me. Still I dont get it, but well, that is all I remember he said.

After that, I've been dreaming murderous things again just recently, but no deaths yet. Maybe Ill see the man again when I dream of another death I think.

The last dream I had was about this girl (unreal girl, existed only in the dream) who was supposed to have some strange disease and was finally told she had 6 hours left to live (by far on the timing of my dream), which was, she was going to die at dawn (in my dream it was around 10 pm on a Saturday).

To warm the last hours of her life, we made her a good-bye party, where I learned my cousin was her boyfriend. She´d be with him at the start, but then for some reason stick to me the rest of the night. I would just say to her -You will be all right-.

Finally, the hour came and she didnt die, but I woke up, so I dont know If she died afterwards, but as long as the dream went, she did not.

Man, if i had that dream, that woulda made me REAAALL sad. I hope that guy somes back, I would really like to know who he is, and what he is saving you from... 2012 anybody?

Man, if i had that dream, that woulda made me REAAALL sad. I hope that guy somes back, I would really like to know who he is, and what he is saving you from... 2012 anybody?

Ive heard of 2012, but Ive also heard many other supposed -End of the World- dates. If it were for every time this world has ended...

Anyway. I dont know if 2012 is anything to do with anything, but I know as a fact that we are going into epic, dark times, but not that I think it has anything to do with religion. I think its actually fate, and also the making of man himself.

Dont trouble with it. The system (the universe, nature) is designed to swing the balance and go back to equilibrium. Things end, but that end only means transition / transformation. If something is to happen, it will only be a one big epic change. A big mess for us, but for the better tomorrow. Things were never zero and can never disappear to zero.

It was actually a series of dreams, although, in most of them I couldnt really tell if it was a dream or it was true,

goes like this:

I was alone at home. My father was away for a week. Anyway, one day I receive a message on my cellphone saying this:

-I am -(I dont remember the name it said)-, I came here to save you.-

The message started with a "hello" and my name. I was freaked out. who was this guy, how did he know my name and my cellphone number. Also, the message had no origin (reply to/ sender) number. It didnt even say -private-.

Next thing I know, is Im sitting on my bed and its about 10 in the morning.
I check my cellphone for any strange message in bold letters from an unknown sender and find nothing, but the rest of the messages were there in the same order as in my dream.

Forgotten about that, about a week later, I am driving in my car and lose my exit, so I have to take a long road around to find a return to the place Im going to. I find it and head back, when I suddenly receive a message from this unknown sender and in bold letters. It reads:

-I know you do not still believe in me, but give me a second and I will tell you what car you are driving.-

Shit! What the Fuck, this guy again and how did he know I was driving. Was he spying on me or what?

Everything goes withe then and the next thing I see is my wall, and I sitting on my bed again. Check my cellphone and it was 10 in the morning as well.

There is more to this, but Ill be telling you later after I hear some of your thoughts. This post is already too big for my likes.




you recewntly watch the matrix ?

I had a crazy ass dream the other night that scared the shit outta me...

I was running from a group of people that were after me and I worked at some type of office building as like the boss or something. The people that were after me were employees that I had discovered were stealing money from the company. They were coming to kill me because they knew I was going to turn them in or something. I ended up getting to my office where for some reason I had a machete and a shovel.

I shut the door behind me and locked it. The only other person in my office was the secretary. I thought she was on my side, but she let the people in to kill me. I had the machete and I was slicing at the people as they come in. There was too many though, and they didnt seem to really be affected by the machete and I remember thinking wtf how many chops does it take to bring someone down?!

After a long ass time fighting them there was bloody all over me and my office but I managed to kill the last one. This was all very graphic and vivid, much moreso than any other dream Ive had in a while AND i never have violent or bad dreams , just stupid funny ones usually. It was strange. Anyways, I look around my office and i'm badly hurt, stabbed or something because I was bleeding. Theres bloody bodies all over the place. The only person that is left is the bitch that let all the people in.

I walk over to her and slice her and she falls down. I was about to die from my injuries, but all of a sudden I get like a flash back of innocent screams and people crying for help and then I realize something... none of these people where really after me at all... I just imagined that they were and I had just visciously killed like 10 people for no reason! I was really the bad guy in the whole thing and I had just went crazy. This was so real I thought I wasn't dreaming. I looked down at the desctruction I caused and shed a tear. Then, I died.

Next thing I woke up next to my girlfriend sweating hella hard and I was hella freaked out. I wrote down all this shit so I didnt forget it. Hella weird...

On a lighter note...

A weird ass funny dream I had a few weeks ago took place in Africa.

I think it was Ethiopia to be exact...

I was with the discovery channel people or something and I was going to be apart of their crew to tape africa and the people.

We arrive at the village and to our amazement there is a huuuge plastic container the size of an entire football stadium filled with a gigantic brownie. Everyone was inside taking bites out of it and laughing and playing around. Then, they all get out at once and the giant container is filling up with water. I started yelling "TURN IT OFF! DONT FILL IT UP! YOURE RUINING THE BROWNIE!!!" but no one listened to me and soon it was full brownish water with the brownie on the bottom.

All of a sudden though there were water slides and shit at the top of the container and people were sliding in the brownie water like a fucking six flags! Everyone is in the nasty water, swimming down to the bottom and getting handfuls of the wet brownie! I thought it was hella weird, but as I go to climb up the latter to get my brownie water swimming in, I wake up.

That shit was weird but I liked it.

I had a crazy ass dream the other night that scared the shit outta me...

I was running from a group of people that were after me and I worked at some type of office building as like the boss or something. The people that were after me were employees that I had discovered were stealing money from the company. They were coming to kill me because they knew I was going to turn them in or something. I ended up getting to my office where for some reason I had a machete and a shovel.

I shut the door behind me and locked it. The only other person in my office was the secretary. I thought she was on my side, but she let the people in to kill me. I had the machete and I was slicing at the people as they come in. There was too many though, and they didnt seem to really be affected by the machete and I remember thinking wtf how many chops does it take to bring someone down?!

After a long ass time fighting them there was bloody all over me and my office but I managed to kill the last one. This was all very graphic and vivid, much moreso than any other dream Ive had in a while AND i never have violent or bad dreams , just stupid funny ones usually. It was strange. Anyways, I look around my office and i'm badly hurt, stabbed or something because I was bleeding. Theres bloody bodies all over the place. The only person that is left is the bitch that let all the people in.

I walk over to her and slice her and she falls down. I was about to die from my injuries, but all of a sudden I get like a flash back of innocent screams and people crying for help and then I realize something... none of these people where really after me at all... I just imagined that they were and I had just visciously killed like 10 people for no reason! I was really the bad guy in the whole thing and I had just went crazy. This was so real I thought I wasn't dreaming. I looked down at the desctruction I caused and shed a tear. Then, I died.

Next thing I woke up next to my girlfriend sweating hella hard and I was hella freaked out. I wrote down all this shit so I didnt forget it. Hella weird...

Sounds like the dreams I have frequently. I like them.

On a lighter note...

A weird ass funny dream I had a few weeks ago took place in Africa.

I think it was Ethiopia to be exact...

I was with the discovery channel people or something and I was going to be apart of their crew to tape africa and the people.

We arrive at the village and to our amazement there is a huuuge plastic container the size of an entire football stadium filled with a gigantic brownie. Everyone was inside taking bites out of it and laughing and playing around. Then, they all get out at once and the giant container is filling up with water. I started yelling "TURN IT OFF! DONT FILL IT UP! YOURE RUINING THE BROWNIE!!!" but no one listened to me and soon it was full brownish water with the brownie on the bottom.

All of a sudden though there were water slides and shit at the top of the container and people were sliding in the brownie water like a fucking six flags! Everyone is in the nasty water, swimming down to the bottom and getting handfuls of the wet brownie! I thought it was hella weird, but as I go to climb up the latter to get my brownie water swimming in, I wake up.

That shit was weird but I liked it.

I LOLed so hard at that part. They are ruining the brownie, hahahaha awesome. That is a pure win.