Calling The Serpent By Its Name "Were You Murdered There Autasma?"

I am at one of the spots where the serpent resides in Darwin (where it is woven into my/our reality)

I am being followed, walking around in a circle by a group of beings

Prior to this dream, I had a correlating dream to "entering the serpent", where a woman is trying to build herself a old Norse wooden coffin in the ground, to sleep in. I suggest we make one for her and her husband (Thor), once they reach the lands where they will be married

I then jokingly thank him for the bed he made "for me", while I'm sleeping in "his" bed

Are the spot where the serpent resides and passes through, while I'm walking though, following the group that were following me a moment before, I'm suddenly on a push-bike

I see aboriginal people sleeping, where there is now but a massive hole in the ground

I see glimpses of what I think the place is supposed to be. Not a hole in the ground, but a type of 24 hour truck-stop or service station

Instead it is a hole in the ground. I think it needs to be this way, because that's where the serpent is passing through and attached to this reality

The aboriginal people I see sleeping there seem modern are first. But then I remember what used to be there

They would have to sleeping there a long time ago. If not in ancient times

I wander through on my bike, careful not to wake them, following the people who had followed me in, no doubt part of the serpent, as I leave the area

As I'm leaving. Something invisible from the area attacks me on my bike

I can feel that I'm supposed to be afraid of it, but I'm not

It is powerful. But only because of its rooting in that area

I go back in (energetically) and try to draw it (the serpent) out. It is female

It withstands what I'm doing

I circle around again

This time I start wailing like a banchee and circling the area in the sky

I am pointed head-first at the ground, floating in the sky

I am connecting across all possible dimensions through the area. Consuming the connections of the serpent

I see glimpses from all different sorts of realms and dimensions, all melding together into one perceived mess

I join with the serpent in some way, so it is no longer trying to scare me. We seem like friends now

She even jokes with me as I see pass dimensionally through her

At one stage I'm watching her performing in New Orleans or some place like that

She tells me while I'm watching, that she "will return" to where I am shortly (the place where the serpent is) and mockingly simulates stabbing me in the chest, where the serpent is "plugged in" to me (so to speak)

She is definitely not my friend. I can tell this much by the way she regarded me in this way

I'm kept. Like a servant

I pull her back to the geographic location in Darwin momentarily, while she is referring to it, as it was when all the aboriginals were sleeping there

A innocent child-like voice inside me asked "Were you murdered there Autasma?"

She seems shocked that I called her by her name

I start waking up and she is asking what I did

I tell her that I've cosumed/eaten it

When she asks me what I've consumed, I reply "the place where you sleep"