Harvest of the Living; Deaths Night out
Droning. APOCALYPTIC DREAMS
12/22/12
Dream from 1996: This dream happened 18
years ago in about 1996.
The dream begins inside of a mall. It was night, and there was an art installation created of a chrome short rod installed in the ceiling pointing to the ground. At the bottom, there was a circular metal mesh base. Lightening was shooting out of the rod, like a Tesla Coil. It was beautiful. Very cool for mall-art. As the lightning bloomed forth from the art installation, gravity became very heavy–pushing me and everyone else to the ground. The ceiling was made of metal plates two-foot square with holes an inch apart covering the squares. After the lightning started, a bolt of lightening hit the roof causing a shower of sparks to rain down on us through the holes in the ceiling metal tiles. The sparks from all of the holes in the panels fell about a foot or so down from the ceiling, and then disappeared.
The dream begins inside of a mall. It was night, and there was an art installation created of a chrome short rod installed in the ceiling pointing to the ground. At the bottom, there was a circular metal mesh base. Lightening was shooting out of the rod, like a Tesla Coil. It was beautiful. Very cool for mall-art. As the lightning bloomed forth from the art installation, gravity became very heavy–pushing me and everyone else to the ground. The ceiling was made of metal plates two-foot square with holes an inch apart covering the squares. After the lightning started, a bolt of lightening hit the roof causing a shower of sparks to rain down on us through the holes in the ceiling metal tiles. The sparks from all of the holes in the panels fell about a foot or so down from the ceiling, and then disappeared.
Moving slowly, green translucent skull ships were arriving to take us (the living) to another place. The Skull Ships were the size of freight containers and had 12 foot hight giant green skulls in front of each shipping container like vehicle. The containers were like the ones you would see on the back of a truckers cab.
In the front of the container, there was a ten foot, translucent, green, glowing face of a Skull. There were also creatures that were similar looking to the ships. They were also green and translucent. Death had arrived, and She was moving slowly–taking her time. They were collecting the living; they were storing us in the Skull Ships through the rear. There was no where to hide–no where to go.
We were all being herded away to some other place far off. Below is an acrylic on paper painting I did in an attempt to capture the event. It makes sense to me.
Translucent green skull ship coming for us living.
Abstract paining of "The Harvest of the Living; Death's Night Out Droning."
Sparks coming out of the mall ceiling right before the gravity took us all to the floor right before death arrived.
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