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Place withheld · 2014-05-15 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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.../I go downstairs of a house where we live. The ground floor is a huge cavern and I get lost looking for something. It is all dark and I want to turn on some light. The ceiling is high above my head. I find a corner with a light switch. I turn it on and I see a light has turned on somewhere but it is difficult to see because of my hair falls on my face. I remember somebody told me about a big spider inhabiting this place. I want to get back upstairs to our room. I try to free my view but it is a mass of hairs in front of my eyes. I hardly find the stairs and go up, hoping not to find that big spider. I do not know how big could it be, when I feel some spider web falling on my face. I think it could be just my hair. Finally I get to our room. The door is a closet which doors are made of glass. I have to open them with a little key to get in. A soft moon light get through the windows, I see some shadows in the corridor. My wife gently sleeps on the bed. I cannot close the lock when I see a spider which body is the size of a basket ball, running along the hallway. It gives me the creeps, I want to close the damn door but its lock seems to be broken/... * The dream is abruptly interrupted by one of my kids * I consider that as a nightmare because of the uncomfortable feelings. .../It is night. I am walking on the streets close to the informal market, playing with my shadow on the lines of the slabs. I am hearing the song Black Sabbath playing on the background while someone tells something about the band/... * Alarm went off. I know there was more but unfortunately I was not able to remember more...

 

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