The world is underwater. All the normal things are still here. Houses and trees and cars and animals. And everybody breathes in non-existant air. Nobody has gills or anything, they just breath in nothing. The dream is like i am watching a movie, the camera goes around for a bit, setting the stage, and finnally it zooms on to me. I am drowning. I am flailing around and sucking in water and crying. Eventually I die. I float around, limp. I watch myself through the camera as Float down the streets, past women with thier children, past men walking. Everybody just keeps walking as if this dead girl isn't even there. As if I am a speck of dust. I end up floating to the top of wherever we are. It looks like space. Thats the end.



Please tell me what you think. I have been having this dream for three months now, and it is starting to get to me

It sounds to me like you are lost in this world, nobody cares, and you are trying to find yourself. Mind-Brain is a good place to begin

"The world is underwater. All the normal things are still here. Houses and trees and cars and animals. And everybody breathes in non-existant air. Nobody has gills or anything, they just breath in nothing."

<> Water is symbolic for life...

The dream is like i am watching a movie, the camera goes around for a bit, setting the stage, and finnally it zooms on to me. I am drowning.

<> Life is drowning 'you'...

I am flailing around and sucking in water and crying. Eventually I die. I float around, limp.

<> Giving up is not a bad thing. Most epiphanies occur after surrendering out of exhaustion...

I watch myself through the camera as Float down the streets, past women with thier children, past men walking. Everybody just keeps walking as if this dead girl isn't even there.

<> There is no dead girl. Your spiritual death leaves you invisible to those who think they are still alive, which is of no importance to you anymore...

As if I am a speck of dust. I end up floating to the top of wherever we are. It looks like space. Thats the end.

<> What you previously believed you were is indeed a speck of dust, dust and shadows. That ends when you hear the sound of one hand clapping...

I would say the child you were is being replaced by an adult - the new you.

And be happy too. Whilst death is frightening, at least you are not murdering your 'childhood', like I did.

Good luck, and keep reading; tis a long road ahead!