Demon

I had another strange Supernatural dream early this morning. I dreamed I was in some really small town with the Winchesters. There were just some "old western" type buildings on each side of a wide dirt road. We walked from one to another. There was another female with us. Dean kept taking her from building to building while Sam & I followed. We walked into a store and started looking at things. I noticed on a bulletin board an announcement that a very old law from the 1800's would once again begin to be enacted. The bulletin board was on the wall to the left of a doorway. The doorway led into a very small room. The room was dark. On the left was a shelving unit. The notice on the board directed the reader to a newspaper on one of the shelves in which there was an article detailing the law. I took the newspaper and put it on a table so I could read the article. I pointed it out to Sam & Dean. Neither was all that interested. I read it anyway. It said that the friends of anyone caught committing a crime would be prosecuted along with the person who committed the crime whether they were present at the scene or not, and whether they even knew the friend was going to commit a crime or not.

I carefully folded the newspaper back up-it was dated from the 1800's when the law was first enacted-and put it back on the shelf. In the process, I had managed to tear it a little. Fortunately, no one noticed. I just put it back on the shelf. In the meantime, Dean, Sam and the other female had left. I walked towards a back door, not surprised they had "abandoned" me. I opened the door to find Sam standing right outside waiting for me. I felt better just then. We looked for Dean and the other woman. We went around to the front and saw the 2 of them standing in the middle of the road. Her back was to us. Dean was standing there holding a shotgun on her. Sam asked what he was doing. Dean told him the woman was a Demon. We walked around and stood next to Dean and saw that her eyes were indeed black. She told Dean that if he didn't shoot her, she would kill Dean. Sam kept telling Dean to shoot her. Dean didn't want to. It wouldn't have mattered anyway, because it wasn't the Colt he was aiming at her. Then Dean also pointed out that by shooting her with a gun other than the Colt, the Demon could just exit the body & go into another one. Like mine. I was not protected from being possessed. Sam grabbed my arm & pulled me closer. Just as Dean was considering shooting her, I told him not to. I explained about the newspaper article I had just read. The law essentially meant guilt by association. If Dean shot the woman & the Demon exited the body, the woman would die. And we all would be held responsible and tried for murder. If Dean didn't shoot her, she would kill Dean and Sam & I would still be arrested and tried for murder. And there was the whole would the Demon possess me next whether Dean shot her or not debate. Sam & Dean stood there trying to decide what to do when I woke up. At 1:00 this afternoon. Wow.

Footbridge

I had a dream last night that I was back at the house where I grew up. I was outside talking to people. Someone asked where my mother was. I heard my sister's voice behind me saying "she's up there". I looked in the direction she was pointing: up. Our mother was walking on a footbridge, only wide enough for one person, meaning two people would not be able to pass each other. The bridge was clear, nearly invisible with the waist-high walled railing being a hint of whitish/clear. It appeared to be made out of what I can only describe as acrylic. It extended from the front of the house to somewhere near the house across the street but it didn't seem to be connected to anything. It just ended. It seemed to be suspended by nothing about 15ish feet overhead.

I said I wanted to go up and take some pictures. My mother said in her condescending, I-know-you-way-better-than-you-know-yourself tone, "You don't want to come up here. You will get dizzy and fall."

I got mad, but I said nothing and went inside the house and grabbed my camera from one of the bedrooms. As I passed back through the living room, min8ive was then sitting in a chair against the wall to my right wearing stereo headphones listening to...whatever she was listening to. I grumbled to myself, "I won't get dizzy. Even if I do I can steady myself on the wall." My main concern was possibly dropping the camera. But it has a lanyard anyway that I can secure to my wrist.

I walked back out the front door wondering how one gets up onto the footbridge. Then I saw it was suddenly right there in front of me. Well, almost. It was hovering about 5 or 6 inches away from the porch. She had gotten off and was sitting in a chair on the porch. I had to stretch and climb over a wall in order to get to the bridge. The wall I climbed over was made of some sort of padded fleecey/velvety material, black, with lots of some sort of designs all over it in different colors. As I climbed over she kept saying, "you don't want to go on there, really you don't want to."

I said nothing but thought, "no, I do want to, I really, really do want to. It would make for cool pictures."

Then I woke up.

And couldn't go back to sleep.

Restroom?

I had a dream this morning that I realize is a recurring dream.

I was in a school, in a classroom with only a couple other people. One of them, a man, was trying to work on some sort of project. He had corkboards on the walls and was pinning things up & taking other things down. He was supposed to give some sort of presentation. I started to help, but then I had to go to the bathroom. I told him I would be back in a minute. I went in search of a ladies rest room. Everytime I thought I found one, it was the men's. I kept walking around the school. Every so often there would be a lot of people around & I would follow females hoping they were heading to a women's restroom, but, no luck. Then I thought I saw a sign leading to a restroom. I kept walking, weeing sign after sign and I also noticed a man was in front of me going in the same direction. I hoped he wouldn't think I was following him. I kept following signs and ended up in what seemed like the basement or a delivery area. There was no one else around so I decided to head back thinking I must have missed a restroom a lot closer to the classroom where I started out. Suddenly I was walking out of a large roll-up door doorway. There was a big truck on the right and a hi-lo forklift on the left and I had to squeeze between the 2 in order to get out. I suddenly got scared b/c I was afraid I was lured there and the truck was going to back up & squish me. I started climbing onto the forklift to get to the other side.

Then I was outside and the school was about 50 yards ahead of me. I had no idea how I had ended up leaving the building but thought the guy I was supposed to be helping probably thought I had ditched him. So I started to make my way back when I woke up.