Godlike Productions - Discussion Forum
Users Online Now: 2,116 (Who's On?)Visitors Today: 728,377
Pageviews Today: 1,283,123Threads Today: 549Posts Today: 9,340
03:06 PM


Rate this Thread

Absolute BS Crap Reasonable Nice Amazing
 

Still looking for a dream interpretation. Quite verbose and graphic.

 
ofLesserMatters
Offer Upgrade

User ID: 70416180
United States
09/30/2015 01:08 AM
Report Abusive Post
Report Copyright Violation
Still looking for a dream interpretation. Quite verbose and graphic.
Ok so.. there were a lot of different sections of it.. but this is the meat. I'm going to put in as much detail as I can remember since I have no idea what could be considered significant or not.

I got a new job and was starting my first day of work there. The job was literally cleaning up human feces. We would open up these sort of pipes, just let the shit spew everywhere and then clean it up with a little sweeper team. Some would sweep it closer together while others mopped it, whatever. The first place we were working was some sort of small, open warehouse, like.. a mini hangar. Somewhere you would expect to be doing some job like this. Next thing I know it's in some really, really fancy department store. Diamond show cases, all kinds of stuff.

We finish up our job there and the work day is done. Everyone's kinda having that man job, end of work day moment, patting each other's back, another day, another dollar, that sort of deal. (I'm not sure if this part is chronologically correct) My boss is out in the parking lot sitting on his motorcycle, a little rice burner, showing off this little seven shot 9mm pistol he has. The side of the handle had a hidden compartment in it with some sort of picture inside.. cannot remember what it was of, but it was only part of something. Like a zoomed in portion of a photograph.

Next thing I know I'm back in the mini hangar continuing to work. I'm assuming this is earning me some sort of extra pay I wanted or something to that degree, but I was working by myself. After opening one of these "Poo Pipes" a bunch of gold comes out behind all the shit. I mean, like, A LOT of fucking gold. Maybe over 100lbs worth. Giant blocks of the stuff.

I'm not sure how I got to where I was next, or where I was, but someone had me sat down in a chair. They wanted my gold. They said they deserved it. I think it was this 'boss' character but I cannot really remember. He had a huge kitchen sort of knife though and was repeatedly stabbing me in the leg. Very slowly, very precisely. It was very fucking scary how slowly he was doing it, not like a quit, normal stab. Some real psycho shit.He stabbed me exactly 7 times. I continue to refuse to tell him and whether by him letting me leave or me escaping..

I'm at home. I have a wife. She's beautiful. Long, dark brown hair. She's freaking out after hearing what I've told her had just happened. We remove my pants to inspect the wounds and are noticing that there is no blood. In fact, there weren't even stab wounds. Not on my leg. He had been stabbing my dick. He communicates with me somehow, from somewhere that he purposely missed everything in my penis that would have bleed, and that could have killed me. That he wanted me to live, but he had essentially made my dick worthless.

I know at this point that you're probably almost thinking this is some sort of long, drawn out fucking joke. Just hang in there. This is when shit gets real.

I get in my car, gold loaded in the trunk and take off. No idea where I'm going, and am very casual about it. Like I'm just heading somewhere and everything that had just happened had not. But this was not a completely separate dream. I was still in the same space.

A fairly nice white car pulls up beside me. The driver rolls his window down and its this fucking giant of a man. Probably 7ft tall, wearing a blue suit and sporting a shaved head. Very militaristic looking. I mean, the perfect portrait for it. He signals for me to roll my window down, and I do. Then the car pulls up slightly and the back window rolls down.. well guess who it fucking is.

Barack Obama.

He says to me not to worry, that Hashem will take their souls soon enough. Or will separate the souls, something like that. I roll my eyes knowingly and say that I can't wait in a lighthearted manner.
He agrees and then asks me to follow him to a coming off ramp so that we can speak. I Immediatly get a strong feeling that I had just fucked up. Like I let him know that I knew something I was not supposed to know.

We step out under and overpass and his bodyguard puts his gun to my head. Pretty sure it was the same 7 shooter that I saw earlier with my boss. Obama looks at me and says "You know.. Hashem isn't only the name for God.."
He then demands that I had my child over. It's a baby. Couldn't be older than a few months maybe. I do as he says. He lays my baby down on the ground and his bodyguard goes to the trunk and pulls out a giant red fire axe. I immediately look away. Obama gets my attention. He tells me that I have to watch. That he is going to sever my ties to God. I fervently refuse, I turn away immediately.

My mother is by my side. We're singing to drown out the sounds of my child being chopped apart no more than 10 feet away from us. The bodyguard stops. He refuses to wing while we are trying to drown out the sounds with song. Only during a few pauses does he take advantage and swing his axe. At one point I look at him while we're singing. He gives me this look while shaking his head... (he never speaks during the dream) as if to say, Stop. Fucking. Doing. That. Or you are going to regret it. He tells me with his eyes that I will listen or there's going to be consequences.

We sing even louder. He immediately comes over and pulls my mom away from my side.

Then my dogs wake me up.


For the record. I am not necessarily a Christian. I have never thought of Barack Obama as satan or anything of the like honestly. Fuck, I don't even THINK of Obama. I try quite hard to completely ignore Politiks.

Anyone care to help break this down for me? I've never had a fucking dream like this before in my life.
Getting screwed by life isn't half as bad when you're not a tight ass.
ofLesserMatters  (OP)

User ID: 70416180
United States
09/30/2015 01:11 AM
Report Abusive Post
Report Copyright Violation
Re: Still looking for a dream interpretation. Quite verbose and graphic.
bump

In hopes of response!
Getting screwed by life isn't half as bad when you're not a tight ass.
Anonymous Coward
User ID: 70350987
United States
09/30/2015 01:22 AM
Report Abusive Post
Report Copyright Violation
Re: Still looking for a dream interpretation. Quite verbose and graphic.
Anonymous Coward
User ID: 70403991
United States
09/30/2015 01:24 AM
Report Abusive Post
Report Copyright Violation
Re: Still looking for a dream interpretation. Quite verbose and graphic.
- You are stuck in a shit job.

- You have imagined that it will one day pay off.

- Your boss' pistol with the picture in it symbolizes the internet.

- You believe that if you strike it rich, the wealth will be taken away from you by force.

- Powerful people will take your manhood by force, and leave you impotent.

- Obama symbolizes both Satan and the government to you. You believe that Satan and the government are watching you, and consider you an enemy because you know too much.

- Obama wants to "cut you off" as it says in the Bible, meaning to bring your bloodline to an end.




You had this dream because you spend too much time on GLP.
Sungaze_At_Dawn

User ID: 70246439
Canada
09/30/2015 01:45 AM

Report Abusive Post
Report Copyright Violation
Re: Still looking for a dream interpretation. Quite verbose and graphic.
bump

That was quite a dream. Couldn't imagine handing the baby over. I've had 2 Obama dreams, and they were completely unexpected, in which I met aids at the white house, there was a secret room, in one of them we were flying and he was the pilot. I didn't understand why. Woke up upset, and denouncing/renouncing anything that would give negativity a toe in even.

Not sure what the gold meant, since you had it. Perhaps referencing preparations, supplies. Or perhaps the gold of your knowledge and experience even if its pure metaphor.

The concept of dividing souls, a sorting taking place, like they're doing events for a harvest of sorts?

But the part about the baby, you were forced to simply comply, he'd have to shoot. I remember a dream where this enormously tall reptilian type being, with an army like legion, a huge fog of them, filling the valley. And I marchd out to this general, this extremely tall being, not in the least concerned that he could have harmed me, but protecting my home and family. And told him that he had to leave, he had no authority to be there. And they all left, this fog, flowed through the valley, but it followed the outline of our property and did not cross that line.

But for some reason, in the dreams with him, your will was paralyzed, so you just went along witnessing it.

It also doesnt mean its him personally, could be that when the president takes a metaphoric seat of satan, read somewhere its a role of an Egyptian deity, complete with obelisk. So its quite possible that the president's are possessed, and the negative entities are the ones behind the dreams.

Last Edited by Sungaze_At_Dawn on 09/30/2015 01:46 AM
The Devil tries to convince everyone he doesn't exist.
The state tries to convince everyone they cannot resist.
Do not go quietly into the good night. Rage Rage against the dying light!
ofLesserMatters  (OP)

User ID: 70416180
United States
09/30/2015 02:21 AM
Report Abusive Post
Report Copyright Violation
Re: Still looking for a dream interpretation. Quite verbose and graphic.
bump

Interested in these responses and looking for more!
Getting screwed by life isn't half as bad when you're not a tight ass.
ofLesserMatters  (OP)

User ID: 70416180
United States
09/30/2015 02:28 AM
Report Abusive Post
Report Copyright Violation
Re: Still looking for a dream interpretation. Quite verbose and graphic.
bump

Tired of this thread getting lost!
Any interpreters out there?
Getting screwed by life isn't half as bad when you're not a tight ass.
Sungaze_At_Dawn

User ID: 70246439
Canada
09/30/2015 08:29 AM

Report Abusive Post
Report Copyright Violation
Re: Still looking for a dream interpretation. Quite verbose and graphic.
bump
The Devil tries to convince everyone he doesn't exist.
The state tries to convince everyone they cannot resist.
Do not go quietly into the good night. Rage Rage against the dying light!





GLP