Voices

8/19/10 Last night I had this dream and wish that I had at least written it down before taking so long to post it. I found myself in this old time Saloon not a one story either. It was very old fashion and I was wandering around in it.. I kept hearing noises ahead and behind me but nothing was there. I was pretty scared because the doors ahead of me would open but no one would be around. Things were falling on the floor hard so I knew immediately the place was haunted. What stood out the most was this tall man in a suit and top hat.. I could not make out his face but he did have a beard he held his head a bit down to not show off his face but I was able to see his beard.. reminded me of <PERSON> in a way. This guy had some sort of powers because he would curl his fingers in a weird manner in mid air and things would start banging around inside of the saloon. I no longer wanted to be in there and tried finding my way out and this guy was right there behind me just standing and smirking underneath his top hat.. I did not want to see his eyes for some reason.. I was already scared of the activity going on in the saloon.. I went up some stairs and saw what I thought was an elevator but I guess it was some sort of thing that allowed slaves to move around the saloon without being noticed by using this special carriers that were embedded in the walls.. The floor to this so called elevator was marble off white and the walls were made of dark oak. I was not sure if I should get it in or not but I heard this noise behind me and when I turned that jerk of a top hat man yelled loud in my face with his hat off.. all I noticed was a very pale ghostly face and no eyes in his eye socket.. I found myself moving over a cliff and immediately the scene changed.. I was with a group of people and we all had this heavy iron swords.. I felt like a warrior and felt strength standing amongst this crowd. We all had on the same garments and of us were protective of one another watching our backs.. So we enter this huge dark room.. looked like a gymnasium and there was no light on but in the dark I was able to see multiple eyes in different areas peering at us.. I clutch my sword tightly feeling anger grow in me. These eyes are just peering.. the way a cat's eye reflects in the darkness but there were different shapes and sizes.. All of a sudden we are sitting in the middle of this gymnasium.. females on one side facing males like some sort of gathering.. immediately us women stand up and being to sing in unison but no words.. just making these wonderful sounds with out voices.. The men looked at us with such amazement.. and we sat down smiling. A woman with no leg who was sitting next to me told me that we were more dominant over the males and were very powerful hunters.. That was all I could recall..