I had this dream 3 days ago, which still fresh from my mind because it really affected my feelings (but the conversation in this dream has already faded, a lil scripted)
I suggest you to listen to this song while reading my story (Emancipation by Helios )
So i was waking up inside my large fallout shelter below my house.. It's so light, so white...i was having oxygen life support attached to my mouth..
wondering why im wearing it and why im here in this place.
There's a 3 person beside me
My mother, father and bestfriend.
*From the moment that i woke up, i dont know what's going on or who they are or what place this is*
I asked one of them.
Me: "Who are you? Why am i here in this place?.. I.. I cant remember anything, tell me.. Pls!"
Bestfriend: "Hey Matt, it's me, your bestfriend. You're here because we have received nuclear attack, we've been living here for 5 months now, and you're having a coma for 5 months."
Me: "so i had an amnesia too, i cant remember anything, do i have a wife? A..uhh.. Children? Dog? Parents? Are they still alive?"
*from this point, i dont know why my dream said it all"
Him: " I'm gonna show you something, we're getting out now."
*he brought me to a forest where you could only see a lil bit of sunshine, falling leaves, but a lovely scenery like in games or fantasy movies*
Him: "Can you see that house over there?"
Me: "that abandoned house?"
Him: "yes, go inside.. maybe you'll remember everything about you had before, im sure about this because those are things you loved the most"
so i proceed to go inside my abandoned house, the inside looks even worst than the outside.. the nature claimed my place, full of vines, etc.
My friend said i'll remember everything, but i think nothing is happening until........ i saw a family portrait, lying on the floor, broken frame...
A one adult woman and a young girl, then i saw myself too in the portrait, i remember everything now, they are my family, i realized that they're already dead, i remember the last time i saw them...
It was in this house, where they died, this is my home, my family home.
*I ran outside, crying, shouting my bestfriend name, asking where their bodies are, he said they didnt know, they just found me lying on the ground.....alone.*
I know they're dead in my dreams 'cause i remember how they died
im dying from depression in my dreams in that moment, then i woke up in real life.. So sweaty, shocked, depressed..... from this very moment ...
im still trying to find out the meaning behind all these...
did we finally invented a machine from the future to send info using dreams to the past? but that info that has been sent are extracted into a puzzling riddle?
My dream turned into a real life emotion.