Centaur
I’m standing on a beach near a very large body of water, the sun is shinning and there are no clouds in the sky. The sand is light brown in color and there are very large boulders surrounded by smaller rocks of various sizes. They are about twenty to thirty feet from the shoreline and I can’t see anything past them. Small grassy plants protrude from the crevices near the ground that are greenish/gray in color. I turn and look down the shoreline, the water is fairly calm, too calm to be an ocean.
In the distance I see a pair of figures coming towards me, they are very large and moving with great speed. As they get close to me I see creatures that resemble a centaur, their faces more equine than human, one winged and one not. They are very big, fifteen to twenty feet at the shoulder. They stop and are just staring at me, I become wary of their intentions and start to float out over the water. That’s when I realize they weren’t looking at me, but through me. I hear shouting from behind me and turn to see a very large group of men running down the beach. I turn my attention back to the creatures and they are very agitated, thrashing at the ground. Suddenly the winged one takes flight out across the water towards an island far off in the distance. I turn back to the wingless one, she seems confused by her partner’s sudden departure. The men have become silent behind me, as I turn, I see a hundred spears flying through the air towards the creature. She sees them to late and is impaled by most of them, slowly she sinks into the water. I am saddened by these actions and wonder what they did to deserve such treatment.
I look around and the sun is starting to set out over the body of water. The men are all gathering on the shore near me, looking out across the water towards the island. I hear a humming and see small electric blue orbs forming in front of each one. I float in closer for a better look and can now see that the orbs are at the center of a winged, translucent, moth like creature. The men climb onto their backs, one by one they rise and shoot out over the water. As I stand and stare I’m reminded of roman candles except they are silent as they track out across the water. The last one goes by and as I’m watching I can still hear a humming behind me.
I turn to see one last creature on the shore, is it waiting for me? A voice says “yes, it wants to show you something.†I float in and grab the creature at the base of the wings. I feel a tingle and we rise up in the air about ten feet. We start moving down the beach towards where I saw the centaurs come from. We are moving very fast, just above the top of the water when suddenly it swoops inland and up higher. The creature disappears and I’m floating high in the air, the sun is shinning brightly again and below me I see a field of color. I float down to get a better look and as I draw near I realize I’m in a field of crystals. They remind me somewhat of flowers because they rise from the ground on a small stem and then end in a sphere. I see every color of crystal, some in primary colors and others of mixed colors, some small and some very large. I’m floating around and become transfixed on one that is a bluish/violet in color. I voice behind me says “ go ahead, it’s been waiting for you.†I reach down and touch it and then wake from my dream.
What is behind us and what is in before us are small matters compared to what is within us.
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