Posted on: 2017-04-19 by Guest

its a late summer evening. the sun is near setting, and i drive up a small hill to park the car by the road next to an old house, without knowing where the road ends. Before i manage to get out the car, another car parks behind me, and we both step out. the other guy stepping out is an old man with glasses who i can sense is the devil. He walks past me towards the house without making eye contact. While i dont have his attention i notice a donkey tied up by its legs, not able to move on the side of the road opposite of the house. i quickly untie the animal and make sure it escapes. In anger of the abused animal, i seek the old man by walking in to his house, but find nothing else than a grand room with paintings on the wall. I can sense that this is the house of the devil. the dream ends