Some of the greatest journeys I've had in my life were through my dreams. Although, I can not name these places, I can assure I believe they exist. In one form or another. Some places I've visited more then once.
The election was going on at this time, so i guess it's no coincidence that my dream would take place in a field, where one of the presidential candidates were giving a speech. There were hundreds of people listening to his speech. as the dream went on I found myself on a sunny day holding on to what I am assuming was a gate. There were thousands of people on this gate, knee led down. I saw this young girl (about my age) who I seem to know in the dream. She was supposed to be with me somehow. Although, we acknowledge each others presents we did not speak although, I wanted to speak.
When It was my turn to go I went through this Hugh door. When I was inside the building it was white, almost marble looking, with many paintings and doors to other areas of this place.
If I could control my dream... I wished I looked around more.
I continued walking through many doors that led to many other rooms. I somehow felt lost and wanted to get back. Each door I went through didn't lead me back to where I came from. As I continued walking I ended up in a yard of some sort within this place. I don't really remember but someone guided me back into the building.
I found myself on the top floor overlooking other parts of this place. With many more doors and paintings.
I am not sure if this part is part of that dream, but like I stated before I've been to this place many times and had different experiences.
I ended up going through these tiny doors. I ended up in a dark place. Almost looked like an arena with many tiny doors along the walls. When I looked down it seem like benches or steps that went all around the arena. In the middle on the bottom (a pit) I noticed a being. I am assuming this person was in charge. There were tons of other people in this place.
This being who was in charge gave me a dagger, and locked the tiny doors. As fear overcame my body I saw these things that were not humans. Tall. dark. Charging at us. The point of this "game" was to survive. The more we killed, the more came in from the small doors. I can remember trying to get out. I don't really remember the rest.
Finally, I guess it was the end. We all gathered around the being in charge, but there seem to be another being that was the head of this thing. I don't recall what was being said or not, but the next thing I know the first being in charge was standing behind me. He/she grabbed the dagger and killed me. I can see my body on the floor but I was still alive in spirit form.
