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Evil presence

Lately I have been having various dream that involve there being an evil presence surrounding me, eg one of the dreams was that I was in a house and i could sense evil, but it was as if the evil presence knew i was thinking about it and whenever i thought about it, something bad would happen. This is the common theme of the dreams and keeps recurring in various different scenarios. Anyone got any ideas?!

Posted 5 years ago
 
 
 
 

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Interpretation #1

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Answered By: fatefate( points Novice)
 
Interpretation #2

It is not a good thing to dream of evils. It speaks of bad times and the fact that whenever you think of evil, something bad happens suggest that you have a negative bend of mind. It is because of the pessimistic attitude that you meet such troubles and this is exactly the point the dream wants to convey because the moment you sense evil presence, things take a nasty turn. Thus, the dream is urging you to try and look at the positivity and stay away from evil thoughts as they can bring more harm than you can imagine. So, a change in attitude is required.

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Answered By: mukuljain(674 points Unconsciousness Hero)
 
Interpretation #3 by Anonymous

I think that you have a “slip” and it found its way in. OK the more you see it the worse it gets,,,signifies it wants you to believe its more powerful then you. And most likely it fears you seeing it! ouch, im scard now!

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Interpretation #4 by Anonymous

I just wanted to say that I had this same dream twice myself. Both times, I was in a house, alone- a house I had never visited before. In one, it happened in a room that was so large that you could barely see to the far end wall, and blurry. The ceiling was several stories high, like a sky scraper, but no floors. I was supposed to be cleaning the floors but realized that it would take me weeks or months to finish the job by myself, it was so huge and endless. Then the feeling started. I knew I had to think faster than the being but trying not to sense it only made it grow stronger. The second time I was in a house with many corridors, many hallways and stairwells that seemingly never ended. It was ornate and intricately designed. Finally, I came to the end of an upwards leading stairwell that became very narrow, and led to a tiny bathroom with a very small stainless window that had sunlight shining through the many varied pieces of colored glass. It was then that the feeling started, and it was a terror like I’ve never known – such that I woke up whimpering like a child in absolute dread and helpless, unspeakable fear- the likes of which I’d never known before, and never felt to that magnitude again. I did have a dream that I was driving and had been run off the road by an SUV with a screaming, fighting couple inside it. My car ended up in a heap of wreckage with me buried within it. In my dream, I heard the sound of pounding – well, I wouldn’t call them footsteps- a pounding, massive presence coming toward the wreckage. Then I heard beastly, evil noises like the most rabid, angry bear, and heard metal being ripped apart from the wreckage, then I felt large, incredibly strong hands grabbing at me and trying to pull me out. I woke up with my heart beating so fast and so covered in sweat I thought I was having a heart attack. I’ve also a waking dream, that to this day, is so real, it gives me shivers and goosebumps to just even think of it. As I recall it, I felt like I was awake and just staring out into the darkness like I sometimes do when I have insomnia or am just trying to fall asleep after retiring for the evening, when suddenly I felt what I thought was my cat jumping up onto the foot of the bed, at which I was puzzled because I had last fed her and put her out into the garage for the night. That’s when the terror started. The slight disturbance on the bed became something, or someone that was walking right on top of my body with an incredible amount of weight and terrible, horrible intentions. I couldn’t scream out, and I knew if I did, there would be no one to hear or help anyway, as I live alone. It seemed to take forever before I finally woke up completely to realize it hadn’t really happened. No wonder I take so long to go to bed most nights- I’m afraid of what might happen! I have prayed about it, and since then, I haven’t had any more of these. Thank you God!

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