We are at some hotel in Asia
We are looking for food in a busy market
We are going to buy noodles
It feels like I already have some noodles somehow, non-tangibly, because I'm able to taste the noodles he plans on ordering, without physical tasting them
He is going to order a small noodles
For some reason I am looking after his bank card and I have to give it back to him
I want to get a noodles as well
I want to shout him and pay for his noodles too, but it feels like I'm watching my spending
I want the seafood mi goreng. He wonders if it is safe to buy/eat seafood from this Asian market
"At least I know it will be cooked properly" I say to him
We are at a small restaurant hidden away within the market
We try to be served but the waitress misses us and goes to someone else
Then a woman comes upon us who seems to be/feels to me like she is the owner
She is with another woman
We no longer seem to be getting food
I feel like I am a very powerful Warlock (though I saw myself as "Witch" in the dream, not "Warlock", I think that's significant)
I am a very powerful witch and I recognise her as one of my own kind
She recognises me too and quickly passes me as if she did not notice me
I do that the same courtesy and watch her walk past me and leave the room
The man I'm with starts freaking out, because he can see that I'm unsettled about something
Though, unlike me, he does not hide it
He immediately starts asking me what's wrong? Why do I look so startled
I am a little embarrassed he's drawing attention to us, so I calm him by grabbing his shoulder and whispering "centre yourself"
I explain that I'm not freaked out, I'm just surprised to see the woman and that she is a powerful witch
Then I feel the woman talking to me about decay in her house
I start translating what I'm hearing to the man I'm with
The woman tells me telepathically about the dark sprites/spirits that are attacking her/attaching themselves to her
I repeat what I'm hearing to the man
She tells me that she is unwell and unhappy
That these dark forces understand that, and that is why they are attacking her
They would never dare while she is at her full strength
I see visuals of the dark entities descending upon her and feel her unhappiness
So I take moment away from the man to help the woman
I stand in a doorway of her restaurant and place my forearms up against each side of the door arch
I centre myself and visualise all the darkness she had shown me, being within the building (whether or not it actually was. I just used it as a frame of reference/container)
Then I expanded a light within me to light up the space and obliterate all the darkness within it
Whatever the light was emanating from within me, I know it was/is destructive to the dark entities I saw
They have the choice to either let go and leave the space unharmed
Or resist by remaining within the space, in which case they are destroyed
I feel them playing perceptual games back against me as I blast them with the light
As if they were trying to avail it and it's affect/effects by sitting themselves outside of all frequencies I am using/I could use/it is using, against them
For a moment my eyes flare and then refocus within the room, without seeing the light any longer, which makes me need to refocus on the mental image of the light filling the room
But even though this affects/effects me, it doesn't. I am more amused than anything
Because all they just did to try avoid, avail and negate what I am doing, actually made it exponentially worse for them
The act of trying to avoid their own recurrence, set them within it, so to speak
It was essentially, exactly what I wanted them to do
I felt myself sit outside of the light I blasted into the building
I felt myself outside of both the act and their reaction to the act. As the one reacting to their action, outside of it. And I knew that I was removed from what was taking place
I was no longer part of their problem ...
To themselves ...
But I had supplied the solution
The light would would either free, or destroy, but the choice was entirely up to them
Whichever they pick, it would be by their own hands
But it was impossible to escape
It was essentially a recurrence of curse, equal to that they willed and wished upon another ...
Unto themselves
There was no possible way in any existence they could escape what was happening to them (what WOULD certainty destroy them) unless they freed another to in-turn free themselves
And if they did not. And persisted. They would be destroyed by their intention, before they could ever destroy another ...
Because I gave the solution in positivity, freely, without expectation beyond writing a wrong
In short. They were fucked
I feels like I woke up from this dream about being a powerful witch, immediately/instantly understanding witchcraft
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