Posted on: 2016-03-15 by Guest

I had dream that was tragic and beautiful. What happened was, I, along with say 30 other people were in a HUGE ship out in the sea. The captain was not with us and we had wandered quite far down the sea. Suddenly for some reason everyone was in the water trying really hard to get back into the ship. Everyone started saving themselves. Many died. Swimming the sea and hoisting myself upwards into the ship I kneeled down in exhaustion. I couldnt move my tired body. Thats when this man approaches me from behind and says "you beautiful girl you're so beautiful, I'm sorry I have to do this" and gives me kiss on the cheek. Then proceeds to carry me (who is hurting too much to resist) into a dimly lit room. It is evident he wants to have sex with me. He was crippled on both legs, bleeding and convinced that he was going to die and he wasn't going to die a virgin. I was about to be raped. When the realisation dawned I mustered the strength to push him away, run outside, and cry for help. One man came to my rescue. Afterwards I found myself talking to the crippled man, consoling him, because he seemed devastated. I convinced him that he was going to live. He wasn't a bad man. We later found ourselves in civilisation. We had to climb six flights of stairs to get to help. I helped him, one step at a time very close to carrying him.Each step was a lot of physical effort for the both of us. On the end of the fourth flight he slipped from my grip and fell. He started crying and hugged me and told me to let him die. He was in pain and couldn't take the humiliation. I started crying because I loved this man and I knew he loved me. It was like letting a boyfriend die. But i didnt save him, I just sat there, cried and played with his beard and probably sang to him while he rested on my lap. He asked me to marry him and I was about to say yes when my brain changed the dream to another tragic one.