I just had one of the strangest, most intense dreams of my life and I'm not sure what it means.
For years I've had dreams about something about to hit Earth. It used to be asteroids, but lately it's the moon or a piece of the moon. Here are two posts of mine from this very thread:
I'm having lots of nightmares lately. Two nights ago, I dreamt we were waiting for the world to end. Six killer asteroids were approaching Earth "the size of New York City skyscrapers" in the news's words. Everyone was freaking out and looking for places to hide, but there were none. The dream ended with me seeing six giant fireballs looking exactly as it did in 'Deep Impact' hurtling towards Earth. They crashed a few hundred miles away and for a few seconds I watched as a giant shockwave rushed towards me. And then I woke up.
I used to have a lot of killer asteroid dreams, where the world was ending in a week and everyone was sad and preparing to die. Those dreams always end with me seeing the blazing asteroid rip apart the sky before I die.
But recently one of those dreams had a bizarre twist; instead of an asteroid, the Earth's moon had broken into two and one half was slowly drifting towards us. Every night the moon became larger and larger in the night sky, until one night when it seemed to eclipse the sky completely. Everyone said "this is the final night. The moon will reach our atmosphere before dawn." It was so close you could make out the contours of the craters. One of the craters looked like Satan laughing. That's when I woke up.
I had another dream the moon was about to hit Earth last night, but this time something different happened. I saved Earth. I've had variations of this dream theme probably 30 times and this is the first time I averted catastrophe. It might be one of the craziest dreams I've ever had, and I'm just going to repeat what I jotted down in my dream-journal (yes, you better believe I have one) about 20 minutes ago.
'The moon has fallen out of its' orbital alignment and is about to collide with the International Space Station and bring everything with it down into Earth. Again the moon is getting bigger in the sky, becoming a gigantic red sphere against the evening sun. The news is discussing the end of the world. Then suddenly, I hear a voice, like a booming loud whisper, within my head:
"Please let us help you. We need to stop this." Suddenly, I can fly. I fly high above my city and land on the ISS, which has for whatever reason been dragged into Earth's atmosphere, but beside that remains undamaged. As the moon hurtles towards me I put up my hands and stop it, holding it above my head. Then I push it off and with some weird bolt of kinetic energy it goes sailing back into space along with the ISS and the disaster is averted. As I fly back to land, everything is normal, except I notice a small piece of the moon has been left in one hand, and a piece of the ISS is left in my right hand, like two mementos. Then I hear the voice in my head again and it says:
"Now you have the tools. We need to build a weapon. We can stop this from happening again."
That's when I woke up. My heart was racing and it took me a good minute to calm down.