Read at your own risk,
Disturbing words are present…
Summary
My bro’s little dog (it’s small, in size, not a puppy) went outside and I went after him, to check if everything a ok, when suddenly a bear appeared out of no where, in the middle of the street.
The doggie was terrified and I think it froze in fear.
I immediately ran inside to inform my bro and to ask him to help the dog, then I rushed inside the house, out of fear.
In a couple moments I decided to get back outside and evaluate the situation, when the fricking bear was already inside the yard and it was already attacking my bro.
Suddenly, I rushed towards it, somehow grabbed something like a spear (it might have been a spear, Idk) and în the heat of the moment I put the spear in the bear, in its chest and stomach areas, stabbing it repeatedly…
I felt such an o erwhelming sorrow for the soul, while I was doing it, yet I continued to stab it…
Somehow i got away, and Idk wether immediately or sometimes later, the bear was on the loose again, although it was wounded; finally, I cached it in the backyard, and I killed it, while it tried to get inside the toilet…
I think.
We have an old outside toilet, still, usable, lol (my bro never demolished it; of course, we have one inside too, lol)
I felt tremendous empathy towards the poor thing, yet, I did it, I killed it…
Now, what could this dream mean?
…
Jesus…
Dreams are a never ending source of mystery.