my very soul aches with the thought of what’s to become of us. it seems that everyday i wake up we are getting closer to the end. an end that will bring us the beginning of what life really is; survival. soon we will have nothing to rely on but ourselves. we will fight to live like the animals that we are. those of us that are strong enough will start over and bring peace to a world that has been overtaken by death and chaos. we will find light where everything is dark. as i write this now i feel that something is watching over me, a very powerful entity that will not let me perish in the near future. i woke last night and wrote down a recurring dream i’ve been having. every once in a while this one hits me like a ton of bricks. it gives me chills just posting it.

i’m on a large bridge, since i live very close to new york city i believe it to be the gwb. cars are burning everywhere. people are walking into the city before me. i stop and watch as thousands of bodies float down the river under us. i notice something surrounding the city, kind of like a force field but in the shape of a man. just his upper torso. his hands are open as if he’s inviting everyone to come to him. for some reason i stop, and hesitate. i don’t think it’s a safe place but everyone seems happy to go. after that everything got fuzzy, i was surprised to remember that much. everytime i have this one i seem to see something new. i hope this one is wrong because when i wake up i expect to be where my dream had left off. it just seems too real to me. as always, keep your guard up. you never know…

Author: blinded

April 15th, 2007 at 8:59 am in Philosophy and Religion

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