Nazis in our home
Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 3:56 am
This dream is from my 14 year old daughter. The dream woke her up last night, and she was not able to go back to a deep sleep afterwards.
Here is what she shared with me:
I dreamed I woke up in our game room, and my dad and brother were playing pool. I went to the closet to get something, and I dropped it. I bent down to get it, but couldn't find it, even after searching for it. I then heard something weird come in the door. When I raised my head up, the room was empty. I went outside, and didn't see anyone in any of the houses. Car doors were open on all of the cars in the neighborhood. I walked up and down the street, looking for anyone. I then saw a group of men in green, Nazi uniforms. They had strange orange/yellow stamps on their backs. The stamps had a word on it, that went around in a circle. In the center of the circle, there was some kind of bird, it was bright yellow. The bird was sitting on top of a milk crate, and the crate had red words written across it. The crate was upside down, so the bird could sit on it. The soldiers saw me, and started coming after me. The dream went black, like in a movie, and the next scene had me riding in a freight car on a train. I was by myself, and it was pitch black. Out of nowhere, the doors opened. Soldiers in orange uniforms came on board, and grabbed me by my arms. They dragged me out, and put me on a mini train, like you see at zoos for little children, and the train was red. There were people on all the seats. At the bottom of the seat, in the floorboard, were many notes. I could see the ink showing through the paper.
I was looking around, and saw my parents, but not my siblings. Somehow, I got to my parents' seat, and was talking to my mom. I didn't know what I was saying, but I could see my mouth moving. My mom kept asking me, "Did you look at all the letters?" I kept acting like nothing was wrong, and even asked if we were going shopping. My mom said no, and continued to ask me if I had looked at the letters. I was about to say no, and another soldier came, and then the train suddenly became a large passenger train. The soldier grabbed my arm and dragged me back to my car. He kept yelling at me, but I couldn't understand what he was saying--it didn't sound like a real language...all the soldiers were speaking in gibberish, but they could understand each other.
I sat there for awhile, then began to look at the letters. It was weird, because the letters were dated from centuries ago, all the way up to the current day. The letters told about people who were taken someplace from the train cars, and they were never seen again. One note brought a picture to mind of a little girl with bright red hair, she was not familiar to me. She was talking about a little boy going into the car, then she blinked, and he was gone. The letter seemed to go on for days, until the girl remarked that she, too, was about to be taken. She wondered if it would bring her happiness?
I was watching the soldiers taking people off the train, and putting them on another train car. I would see the people getting on the other train, then they would disappear. They seemed happy when they got on the train. I could see their mouths moving, as if talking to someone, but nobody else was on the train. The train was red, with the same yellow sign that was on the soldier uniforms. The stamp was on the floor and all the seats.
It seemed as if I was on the train for years and years, and was now in my 20's. I kept watching everything happening, and wondering when it was going to be me. I picked up a piece of paper that I found that was blank, and began to write. I was writing about all that I had seen on the train, and left a warning to whomever would read my note, to watch out. Years seemed to pass by, and then I wrote, maybe it would bring happiness, just like the little red headed girl.
A soldier came in right after I signed and folded my letter. I threw the letter on the ground, and he grabbed my arm. He asked me if I was ready, but I didn't answer. I then woke up from the dream.
Here is what she shared with me:
I dreamed I woke up in our game room, and my dad and brother were playing pool. I went to the closet to get something, and I dropped it. I bent down to get it, but couldn't find it, even after searching for it. I then heard something weird come in the door. When I raised my head up, the room was empty. I went outside, and didn't see anyone in any of the houses. Car doors were open on all of the cars in the neighborhood. I walked up and down the street, looking for anyone. I then saw a group of men in green, Nazi uniforms. They had strange orange/yellow stamps on their backs. The stamps had a word on it, that went around in a circle. In the center of the circle, there was some kind of bird, it was bright yellow. The bird was sitting on top of a milk crate, and the crate had red words written across it. The crate was upside down, so the bird could sit on it. The soldiers saw me, and started coming after me. The dream went black, like in a movie, and the next scene had me riding in a freight car on a train. I was by myself, and it was pitch black. Out of nowhere, the doors opened. Soldiers in orange uniforms came on board, and grabbed me by my arms. They dragged me out, and put me on a mini train, like you see at zoos for little children, and the train was red. There were people on all the seats. At the bottom of the seat, in the floorboard, were many notes. I could see the ink showing through the paper.
I was looking around, and saw my parents, but not my siblings. Somehow, I got to my parents' seat, and was talking to my mom. I didn't know what I was saying, but I could see my mouth moving. My mom kept asking me, "Did you look at all the letters?" I kept acting like nothing was wrong, and even asked if we were going shopping. My mom said no, and continued to ask me if I had looked at the letters. I was about to say no, and another soldier came, and then the train suddenly became a large passenger train. The soldier grabbed my arm and dragged me back to my car. He kept yelling at me, but I couldn't understand what he was saying--it didn't sound like a real language...all the soldiers were speaking in gibberish, but they could understand each other.
I sat there for awhile, then began to look at the letters. It was weird, because the letters were dated from centuries ago, all the way up to the current day. The letters told about people who were taken someplace from the train cars, and they were never seen again. One note brought a picture to mind of a little girl with bright red hair, she was not familiar to me. She was talking about a little boy going into the car, then she blinked, and he was gone. The letter seemed to go on for days, until the girl remarked that she, too, was about to be taken. She wondered if it would bring her happiness?
I was watching the soldiers taking people off the train, and putting them on another train car. I would see the people getting on the other train, then they would disappear. They seemed happy when they got on the train. I could see their mouths moving, as if talking to someone, but nobody else was on the train. The train was red, with the same yellow sign that was on the soldier uniforms. The stamp was on the floor and all the seats.
It seemed as if I was on the train for years and years, and was now in my 20's. I kept watching everything happening, and wondering when it was going to be me. I picked up a piece of paper that I found that was blank, and began to write. I was writing about all that I had seen on the train, and left a warning to whomever would read my note, to watch out. Years seemed to pass by, and then I wrote, maybe it would bring happiness, just like the little red headed girl.
A soldier came in right after I signed and folded my letter. I threw the letter on the ground, and he grabbed my arm. He asked me if I was ready, but I didn't answer. I then woke up from the dream.