Dreaming a shadow – 18 September 2016 – 14th Dream

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Dreaming a shadow – 18 September 2016

“This time I had many and separate dreams, but I only want to tell a part of one dream.

I was in a gloomy environment, I think it was at night time, it took me some time to realize that I was in an apparently desolate room, only later did I realize that it had very high attics.

I was beginning to perceive a presence, perhaps female, I did not see it because of the excessive darkness that resided in that room, but I felt it moving around.

By dint of a closer look around the floor, attic, walls, I began to see something strange, out of place, it was a shadow that I did not understand where it came from, let alone where it was projected.

Surprisingly, the shadow began to move slowly on the wall, casually changed directions, the sense of uneasiness became more and more intense, but I was always under control, despite the strong doubt.

It had reached the attic, then also the floor, until it covered almost the whole room, always in motion, it was thinly growing more and more, like a drop of ink that inexorably expands in a layer of fabric.

I was motionless, observing her, checking her if she was doing something strange, until the shape began to build oneself in a form, little by little, it became more and more clear, clearer, and then it reached the final shape: A woman, perhaps a witch, she had detached herself from the wall.

Unfortunately the dream had ceased here, without satisfying my curiosity what could happen next. “

18 September 2016

14th Dream

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Sognando un’ombra – 18 Settembre 2016

“Questa volta ho fatto tanti e separati sogni, ma desidero raccontare solo una parte di uno sogno.

Ero in uno ambiente tetro, penso che era all’ora della notte, ci avevo messo del tempo per accorgermi che mi trovavo in una stanza, apparentemente desolata, solo più tardi mi ero accorto che aveva delle soffitta molto alte.

Iniziavo a percepire una presenza, forse femminile, non la vedevo per via della eccessiva oscurità che risiedeva in quella stanza, ma la sentivo che si moveva a zonzo.

A forza di scrutare meglio l’intorno, pavimento, soffitta, pareti, avevo iniziato a vedere qualcosa di strano, fuori posto, era una un’ombra che non capivo da dove provenisse, tantomeno da dove era proiettata.

Con sorpresa, l’ombra, iniziava a muoversi lentamente sul muro, casualmente, cambiava direzioni, il senso di inquietudine si faceva sempre più intenso, ma ero sempre sotto controllo, nonostante il forte dubbio.

Essa aveva raggiunto la soffitta, poi anche il pavimento, fino a coprire quasi tutta la stanza, sempre in moto, esilmente s’ingrandiva sempre di più, come una goccia d’inchiostro che si espande inesorabile in uno strato di stoffa.

Io stavo immobile, ad osservarla, a controllarla se combinava qualcosa di strano, fino quando, la sagoma cominciava ad assumersi una forma, poco a poco, diventava sempre più nitida, più chiara, per poi raggiungere la forma finale: Una donna, forse una strega, s’era staccata dal muro.

Purtroppo il sogno s’era cessato qui, senza soddisfarmi la curiosità che cosa poteva accadere dopo.”

18 Settembre 2016

14° Sogno

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