Me and My… Weird Dreams (Part-3): Uncomfortable Horror

Now I lay me down to sleep

I pray the Lord, my soul to keep

If I shall die before I ‘wake

I pray the Lord, my soul to take

Halsey (Song: Nightmare)

Check out my other very weird dreams: Part 1, Part 2, Part-4. Continue reading this and then let me know in the comments which dream made you laugh the most!

Continuing the legacy of my super weird and stupid dreams. Let’s hop on to another night.

So entering into my dream world *cue music*. I am at my house chilling and I hear the doorbell ring. I get up to open the door and see a transgender man standing at the door.

Now a little back story. My cousin brother is a lawyer. He recently got married and had invited the head of a trans community in India. Her name is Lakshmi. My mum and I also interacted with her and around her was a very strong energy. It was like a power that told me “caution – she knows everything about you.”

 

Presenting Laxmi Narayan Tripathi, a social activist. I wish I could I find my photo with her.

And to my surprise my intuition was right! She complimented my mum and when my mum asked her to bless me she said “Why don’t you study? Nobody is gonna fulfill all the big things you desire. So disconnect from the world for at least five to six years.” She said it in a witty but an arrogant tone. It was a reality check for me and an experience that I would never forget.

So for some reason the person in my dream was very similar to Mrs. Lakshmi but had the get up of a man. I very specifically remember his outfit. The trans man was wearing a white T shirt and blue jeans, sports shoes and a bracelet in his right hand. He was continuously setting his hair.

 

Not this hot! But you get the idea (laughing emojis)

On with the dream. As I saw him at the door I greeted him and my mum came running from inside as if she knew he was going to come. I stood there confused about the energy between them. I welcomed him in and my family was happy to see him. Time passed and he spent almost the entire day at our house. We ate lunch together. He was very specific and straightforward about everything.

Now one thing you should know is that in India it is believed that trans people are considered very lucky. It is said that their blessings and wishes always comes true. But if you upset them for any reason and they curse you, its bad luck. Keeping this in mind we were all trying to impress him just hoping that we don’t make him mad. I was very uncomfortable about the whole situation and was extra careful not to provoke him in any way.

Soon it was time for him to go. My house has a back gate with an area for parking. We accompanied him to his car and as soon as I opened the door I saw something in his car trunk. He walked towards the driver’s seat and I could (I really don’t know how #scary) see through the cover into the trunk. This is where it gets crazy.

I saw a lady in a black gown hair tied in a bun. As soon as the man got into the car and closed the door that lady from the trunk jumped out. It was Mother Mary in a demon form. I screamed as soon as that happened. My mother was standing at the door screaming. We had lost our senses looking at her and I ran back into the house trying to close the door. But as soon as I swang the door 6 more Demons appeared all trying to get into my house. My mother was behind me.

 

She literally looked like this. I’m still shook.

To my surprise my mom pushed me out of the door into the circle of the Demons and shut the door. I stood there, scared to death, screaming, shouting and begging her to open the door. As soon as Mother Mary demon held my hand to take me with her, I woke up.

You too peed your pants right? (Laughing emojis). I was gasping for breath when I woke up, all confused, feeling like someone was watching me through the door.

These nightmares take half my sleep and the other half is taken by our beloved mobile phone. But this time it didn’t make any sense. I have been brainstorming since the morning to find out any hidden meaning that this dream could have. I am speechless and still trying to cope up with this trauma (demon emoji). Can you figure something out? Let me know if you do!

Until next time, Adiós amigos.

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