Bandaged Thumb...

Well, this is a one very strange dream. I dreamed it in early summer in 2006 year. Ok, I know, it was long time ago, but I still have scars and always when I see them I remember that dream.

Generally, action is at unidentified location and I'm going to party. With full new clothes and make up, in my language we says “picnuta”.. This word always remind me on one of my old friends from Academy. She use to say, if you are not sure that you look good or hot, come completely “picnuta” near building in built and there if workers start to bandy you some nice compliments, like: “Hey pretty! Hey hottie how is today?!” and other and start whit whispering between each other, be sure that you look great and you will bring back your self confidence in a second. :)) Ha, the interesting fact is that she have right!!!

However, in my dream, I stand in front of some church, but this church is actually “club” where I go out. Building is with name the Church of St. Brand! “How funny!” was my first thought, and again it was completely normal, that’s the place where I go out whit friends every weekend. What is interesting, I go out whit my “friends” there… Why I use quotes?! Well, when I get inside of church I found a table with my friends immediately and this people were not somebody I know. Actually, I have no idea who are these people, never seen them before, but in my dream I feel very close to them and I say Hello to all and hug them all, like I am the most happiest when I am with them.

“Eeey, when comes tome that you are not in late you will not be anymore you!” – friend says to me over the table, and I realize that this is my best friend. “Well, no matter what I do, I always need time to come in time! What to do when I live to far!” – I answered and sit on place they show that is reserved for me. In general party was great because I was feeling like I am since ever there, but in one moment it was already end. I saw that “club” becoming empty and during our going out I realize that I have forgot my jacket! “Hey guy I just go for my jacket, wait for me I back in a second!”

If until now dream was not strange enough, now start to be definitely more… And its not only strange, its also bit scary…

I back to the “club” like its nothing strange watching around myself, nobody is in it, at least its empty and it will be easy to find jacket. But again I found something different… Its not “club” its church!!! All around are icons, candlesticks and all what is in churches, but the most weird thing is the bed in the middle of the church and on the bed is my jacket. The bed is with decorative metal frame and only mattress on it, and as I sad, my jacket. I come close to the bed in some middle of darkness seeing only light from entrance door. While I’m bowing to pick up it I see shadow trying to attack me. Full with fear I jump over the white sheet bad trying to runaway but its catch me for a leg. I’m kicking and screaming, but there is no one who can hear me and help me.

I’m kicking and fighting and in some moment I manage to runaway. Running I get out from church and find out that I’m hungry. Where I am?? This is not the same place where is church. Like I had some teleport in some other location when cross out door from church. Still, I am hungry and thirsty, and I find a stand like a fridge from a pastry shop, full of all kinds of ice cream, only in this basket are strange colors food. Its red, green, blue, violet, yellow, pink etc. Even if I found that very strange, my hunger was so big that I ask for that red thing to buy. At least its most familiar color to food, isn’t it?! Women who was selling poured some food into paper box, and I could see that is not ice-cram, its some half-fluid which I had to drink.

While I was drinking I start to choke and even if I try to spit it out from my mouth I couldn’t!! I put my fingers in throat, cough, punch in chest, but nothing. I choke still and only what I look for is some open toilet. I enter in the nearest building, thinking that I come in side the same church I was already, but its not. I have no idea what it is, only what I need is some wc or toilet to spit this out or throw up and avoid to be ashamed in front of all people outside.

Finally I have found a toilet, but that toilet was so ugly. The worst thing I have never seen before. Like nobody use it or clean it for a century, not a year. And there is no real toilet, only the old fashion hole, famous as “squattating”! All around is yellow and green, full with stones and bacteria. I am again to much into my choking, I don’t care about all this ugly things. Only what I need is to take “whatever” is in my throat, out, and bread normally. I put fingers deep into throat and finally I manage to dig it out. It was a miracle for me!! I could finally bread normal.

Suddenly a red fluid start to spread around, like a blood and it is not food. I bow to see what I had in my throat and see something bandaged. “What is this?!” – bow down take in hand and start to watch closer. Ou my God!!! I was in shock!!! It was a female finger, actually thumb! Thumb with big, long time polished, nail. Real Bandaged Female Thumb!!!!

I got scared more than I was already and start to throw up again. Crying and vomiting constantly I saw that around me toilet start to be more in red fluid and than black and then I think I have lost conscious… and I woke up!

Breading very hard watching around my room. It was only a dream I can continue to sleep. And, now, its interesting that I really continue to sleep. But when I woke up again, I didn’t feel nothing frightening. I was in great mood, jumping around the house and singing. I prepared coffee for my dad, brother and me, and after that we had breakfast. While I was washing a dishes one of the glass broke in my hands and stack part of it in bone of my finger near thumb, what was the name on English, hmmm “index finger”, isn’t it?! I get scarred and screamed “DAAAD!” and fall down unconscious. I was shortly without conscious and dad quickly take me to the first hospital where they put me 3 stitches.

What a coincidence?! Does this have something with my dream or my dream with predicting this event?! I don’t know, but for sure when I see my finger I always remember that dream, detail by detail and hope that wont happen again.

Palac u zavoju...

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