“She, surprisingly, was starting to shed a few thin tears, running fast down her warm cheeks, she seemed to be crying with joy, but she had said to me – My lord, I know now you are trying to figure out who you are, but don’t do it, there’s not need – it seemed that she could read my thoughts, or are my expressions that were so evident, she kept saying other words, which I finally understood – But, remember, that you are the prince of dreams -”
“After momentarily taking my gaze away with her face turned upwards, from the distance I had unexpectedly noticed a woman coming out of the immense forest, after having tried to better discern – Mother? – Communicating between me and me with sign language, that lady was actually my mother, she was walking peacefully taking the hand of a child, to guide him out of the forest”
“The water was dark, greenish like that of the humid swamp, I was already bathing in it, without feeling any disgust, with some unknown people, without even remembering the details of their faces”
“In the meantime, I felt something strange in my body, I felt my feet act in a very unusual way, as if they were being pushed down, just as if they were sucked in, exactly like that image of the vortex that I was observing with my eyes closed”
“After a brief observation around the place, with surprise, not far from me, I saw that there were those long and deep roots that covered part of a small pyramid, it was exciting, it was a rare moment because I don’t often dream of pyramids”
“In the blink of an eye, I was quickly carried away, on the back, heading towards an unknown destination, the image gradually returned to being stable, then I realized that my feet were rubbing gently and painlessly on the watery layer of an unknown ocean, as if my guiding spirit was flying with impressive speed, at low altitude, taking me with it”
“This time, however, the scene was more silent, as if I were looking at a living painting, the sky was tinged with sad gray clouds, the scent of burnt wood leaking from the old and poorly maintained fireplaces pervaded the air” Continue reading Fragment of the past life – 17 November 2017 – Second dream – 47th Dream – ?
“The crimson phoenix seemed to communicate to me silently, cryptically, that perhaps only my soul could understand them, after a short and deep look, suddenly he detached, released his mighty claws from the floor, flew quickly away, towards the interior of the dark one. door, spread its wide wings, unleashing the bright sparks, let out a powerful screech with its long, wide-open beak, as if it were trying to summon something, or someone” Continue reading Crimson phoenix – 17 November 2016 – 46th Dream – ?