DREAMS OF THE DEVIL

5-21-85 - DREAM - N. and I and the kids (seemed like they were younger kids) were at home and it seemed like on the second story. I was suggesting to N. that she read some books that explain research about the Devil. I said it was a fascinating idea and interesting reading. But I didn't have time to read it myself.

Later, the kids were playing in the same room. Mike who was about 8 or 10 started yelling and was struggling with an invisible being. I was feeling great fear but charged towards Mike and tried to attack the being. It quit but we could all still feel a heavy presence in the room. We were all very scared. I yelled for it to get out and threatened to get an exorcist. N. said, "You will get that guy that wrote the book."

The being then began to attack me and finally left. At another home on the second floor, Mike ran down the hall with a white bed sheet flying out behind him. We felt the presence of the invisible being again. We grabbed Mike and took the sheet and spread it on the rug. It had a large picture of a man's face on it. (Looked like John-Boy's father from the TV show) My eyes got big and I said to N. "Was that there before?" She calmly said, "Yes!"

The scene changed and we were at a park. N. and I were reading. We went home and I realized I had left the book under the bench at the park. N. suggested we call D. and have him go get it because he lived closer to the park. Then we though again that perhaps we couldn't rely on D. and would never see the book again. We were scared but drove back to get the book and N. drove the car.

Later, I was in a car with another man and he was driving on a paved road. We went past some woods. I recognized a path through the woods and said how scary it would be to go through there now because we might run into the Devil.

The man told me to zip down my fly and unbuckle my belt and slip the end of the belt down into my fly and out the pants. He said this would keep the Devil from bugging you because he didn't like penises. I noticed he already had his belt hanging out, so I undid mine and started to say, "F__K Satan!" but hesitated. The man said,"Go ahead and say it. Let it out."

Later we got out of the car and were hiding our flys with our hands.

by Joe

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2-18-92 - NOTE: I originally lived 5 blocks from Jeffrey Dahmer, the serial killer. I had had several dreams about him prior to him being discovered as the killer. This dream occurred after he had been convicted and sent to prison for life.

As an added note: Jeffrey Dahmer was murdered in prison, beaten to death in the head by an exercise machine metal bar in 1994.

DREAM - Jeffrey Dahmer was on the loose in New York City. Someone I knew well, put a bullet through his skull on the lawn when he came around the corner. When he put the gun down, I personally picked up the gun and put a second bullet through Dahmer's skull to make sure he stayed dead.

There was a city-wide search for Dahmer and then for us because we were now killers too. We went into a store and my friend bought a big table top into which he had drilled a triangle shaped device to aim a weapon from.

Then we went to a store where we found body parts stacked everywhere and we took it upon ourselves to clean it up and also to take Dahmer's souvenirs because we thought they'd be worth a fortune in the future.

Then I went into the bathroom to clean the blood off the cabinet doors. A big picture of Satan was painted in blood. I cleaned off the blood but the white doors were still stained with the shape.

I then met my friend and he told me that he and the other guy had finished sorting out what stuff they had found in the attic and I could take my pick of what was left. I then realized that my friend was the man S (my psychic friend) had spoken of that I would start a friendship with but it wouldn't work out.

I then saw a newspaper picture that was blood red. It was a photo of my friend and his two friends. they had been photographed on the balcony of the building throwing blood red dung at a sign that had the words, "FOR SURE" on it. Now I realized that the whole world would know who they were and they were marked men who would have to be destroyed by Satan's followers who loved Dahmer.

by Dee

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Saturday, 12/5/92 8:00 a.m.

I've been sleeping poorly all night, frequently waking up confused and disoriented. I can't remember any other dreams before the one I'm about to tell. This one struck me as odd, because I'm not a religious person at all, in terms of Christianity, and I certainly don't believe the devil at all. I was alternately watching and participating in a mission carried out by the characters in a book I was reading, The Bannerman Effect by John Maxim. There was a decoy delivery that was taking place. M.F., C.B. and B.M. were all present, along with other people I didn't know. The Bad Guys showed up shooting, and Molly was struck in the head superficially. I can't remember much after that, except being angry that she was hurt for no reason, as this wasn't the real drop.

The dream moved along, and came to a point at which Chris (then-current boyfriend) and I were looking at my car Ð I think we were putting gas into it, and I noticed that the caps to the air valves on the tires were off. There were small hoses that had to be attached at two places on the tire, but they were broken and air was rushing out of all four tires. Deciding I shouldn't drive it, I walked to the nearest pay phone, which was near Sparrow Hospital. There was a man in front of me, wearing very worn biker leathers and a scraggly blond ponytail and moustache. He was very rough-looking, and not attractive. I overheard bits of his conversation. I was frightened by him, but not enough to deter me from using the phone to call Mom and Dad to tell them of the tires. I had asked Chris if I could buy new parts at a gas station, but he told me that I had to call the Honda Dealer to get the new devices, and as it was 8:00 p.m., the dealer was closed and we were stranded.

The man finished with his call and turned to me. He handed me his pen, which I needed. I thanked him and started to make the call. I can't remember if I finished it or not, but I didn't have any paper and wrote something in the bark of the tree that the pay phone was hooked up to. I had realized during the course of his call who the man was; he had played Blaster in the Mad Max movie "Beyond Thunderdome." The audience never sees his real face, but he was huge like the man in the movie was.

There was a large, charcoal grey fox there now, which seemed to be very mean. He snapped at anyone who got close to him. I was very nervous now, with this fox and the large man so nearby. I wondered how to walk away and get by the fox without being bitten. The fox soon disappeared, and I didn't think of it again. As I called, the man sat down on a bench, presumably waiting for the return of his pen. As I turned from the pay phone, I gave him back, his pen and stated that I recognized him.

He offered me his hand, which I clasped in both of mine in a way which I thought to be the "biker way" of shaking hands. He turned out to be very nice, and started walking with me and discussing the movie he was in. A young black boy, maybe ten years old, walked by and took my other hand (the biker was still holding my right hand) and we started back to my car. Since this wasn't a very good neighborhood, they wanted to see me arrive safely.

Blaster at this point turned into a large black man, maybe in his twenties, and continued walking with me and holding my hand. I had trouble remembering where I had left my car. I knew it was behind Sparrow Hospital, but we had walked two blocks too far to the west, and I had lost track of where exactly we were. I knew the general direction of the hospital, though, and turned towards it.

It seems that by now, the two people I had been with had turned into a small group of friends, whose faces I don't remember knowing, and the neighborhood had turned into a middle-class one, with two-story houses typical of downtown Mason. There was a huge church to the east, and I could see Sparrow Hospital beyond it. I turned towards the hospital, but by now, walking was becoming tedious. I left my friends behind and started flying down the streets.

Somewhere along the way, the scope of the dream changed. The car forgotten, I turned into an alley that ran next to the church. It was a gothic-type church with dark gray stone walls and ornate windows. As I floated down the alley towards an immense courtyard, I felt a distinctly wrong atmosphere.

This sort of feeling usually accompanies my nightmares, but it was much stronger this time. The air pressure was heavy, sort of vibrating. I'm not sure now who I was supposed to be at this point, but I feel I wasn't myself. I looked down into a stairway that led to a basement door of the church and an old woman sat midway down them. I couldn't see her face, as she was looking down at her hands in her lap, but her stockinged legs appeared scabbed and rotted. She had graying blonde hair and a small round hat. She was humming to herself and playing with her hands. She never looked up. I knew immediately she was a sign of evil, a symbol of the devil as in horror movies.

I floated past her into the courtyard. The church surrounded me on three sides, and the one opposite me, to the west, had a huge arched exit. The pressure was still oppressive; I could see the church itself was being squeezed thinner (sideways) by it. The building seemed to quiver and looked almost like a mirage. I rose and looked around. People came out of the church, worried and afraid. The sense of doom was actually audible. The outside gradually turned into a huge inner chamber of the church as the next few events occurred. I kept rising, and watched the people.

There had apparently been a murder on the church grounds. There were bloodstains on some sacred objects or the alter, or some such place, but there was no body to be found, and they were looking for it. I was at the ceiling now. A very young woman pointed up towards me and asked what was on the ceiling or noticed what was on the ceiling, I can't remember exactly what. She couldn't see clearly, because the ceiling was so high, it was difficult to make out details that far away. As everyone looked, it was decided, much to their horror, that the body had been crucified on top of a crucifix that was engraved in the ceiling's stone. I discovered, much to my own surprise, that I was the dead man they had pointed to, and I was in fact crucified on the ceiling. The people were shocked. A large stone crucifix on the east wall crossed itself. I was released from the body, and floated around as the spirit of the man. No one could see me. I decided to try and warn the people of their imminent danger; it seems now that Satan was close by, and planning great harm to the church and everyone in it.

The walls of the church were a cream-colored stone that had portraits of Christ and other appropriate figures carved into it. I concentrated my will on one portrait, and it glowed as if someone had opened a windowshade and the sun were shining on it. I waved my fingers and bloodstains appeared on it. This was apparently the sort of warning I was looking for, because I continued doing so on the ceiling and walls for awhile. I rose up to the ceiling again, which also had many carvings, both portraits and designs.

As I reached the ceiling, I must have become someone else, because I watched the form of the man's spirit fly nearly through me. He had the wings and dress of an angel, but looked more like a shadow, because he was entirely dark, and I couldn't see features, just silhouettes. I can't remember how the dream flowed to the next part, but I had to hold onto the ceiling because I could no longer fly. There were carvings that hung down and had flared edges on them, so I could hold on and move towards the wall. I was very afraid of falling, because I couldn't get a good grip and the ceiling was at least fifty feet high. The warnings I had left were still there, but now they seemed dangerous and evil.

As I made my way towards the wall to climb down, I noticed a black Persian kitten sitting up in a carving that had blood on it. It seemed to be stranded, but didn't look concerned. I made my way towards the kitten so I could rescue it, and I had almost reached it when I felt something over my shoulder and turned. As soon as I saw what it was, I screamed and woke myself up. I can't remember what it looked like exactly; I have the distinct feeling it was the devil, but I can't remember what form exactly he had. He was vaguely dragonish, with ragged wings and tufts of fur around his head. I seem to remember vicious hissing as well, just as I woke up.
by anonymous

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Spring 1993: "My wife and I and at least two other people were in a house with a lawn inside a high fence. My wife and I were helping people get out because an evil force (maybe the devil?) lived there. After we helped everybody out, my wife and I were the last ones out. However, before my wife got out she had been raped by the devil." End of dream.

REALITY: I dreamed this dream while I was on a business trip. When I got back, my wife had little red marks somewhere on her body (I can't remember where - maybe her hands???), and she did not know how she got them.

by anonymous

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25 November 1993: "I was on an island(?), and some evil man held us as prisoners. Nobody could ever get off escaping one at a time. Therefore, I led a rebellion, and everyone tried to escape at once by swimming to some nearby island, and we did." End of dream.

by anonymous

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dream from 5 Oct 1994

"My wife and I were on a stage (like an altar in a Church). A priest was summoning the devil because we had to defeat him. The devil arrived with 2 others. Everybody started running and screaming. Eventually, the priest fled too. My wife and I were on stage facing the devil. His two men picked me up and threw me, and I was injured. He tried to intimidate my wife, but she was not scared. My wife stood and faced the devil..."

by anonymous

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13 May 95

"I and others(?) were somewhere(?), and there was this evil(?) energy in the sky. It moved like a caterpillar (sp?) or centipede through the sky until it reached the Earth. I (or I had a shield) could dissipate this energy. Eventually, the shield or protection wore off, and I absorbed the last parts of the energy. It was defeated." End of dream log.

by anonymous

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4-2-98 DREAM

During the evening of April 2nd, two days before I would make a trip to a spiritual gathering in Missouri I had this very intense dream, or what seemed to be more than just an ordinary dream.

I could not tell if this was in dream state or if I had really woken up. I kept waking up and sitting up in bed to see a man dressed in black clothes standing at the bedroom door- he was bearded and had black hair. As soon as I would look at him of course it startled me- he would turn and run down the hallway laughing - a very chilling laugh. I woke up three times but each time the room seem distorted as it was my bedroom but things didnt seem right. The third time I saw this man turn and run away laughing - Carrie woke up and asked me what was wrong- I told her that I was seeing some man at the door to our bedroom and he kept scaring me. So I got out of bed to go check out what was going on.

I looked around the bedroom and it looked like a hotel room and I thought "Am I awake or am I dreaming?" The dream was so real that I could not tell if it was a dream or not, until later. As I am standing there in the room looking around I see a large mirror beside me but I do not see my reflection in the mirror. I then see a baby in the mirror walking up to me. This startled me and I commanded the baby to leave and it started crying so I invited the baby back. The baby then walked through the mirror and up to my legs.

I picked the baby up by the arms and asked "Are you our baby?" presuming that it may have been the spirit of the child inside Carrie. The baby's eyes got red and its facial features changed and the baby said "No, I am Satan!" I then threw the baby to the floor. It reminded me of the child play movies where the doll gets possessed by an evil spirit. Then a darkness lunged at me and started choking me and I was trying to scream and cast it away in the name of Jesus Christ. At the same time I then realized it was a dream because I was laying in bed whimpering and trying to wake up from this dream.

Then finally the darkness let go of me and jumped into Carrie in the dream-and she became possessed but I was able to cast it out of her before I woke up...

I woke up and laid there whimpering awhile making sure everything was gone and that it was not another dream. Carrie woke up and saw me laying there upset.

I then fell back to sleep and this time I was inside a large castle and trying to find my way out. I finally did find a way out of this large elaborate castle. When I got outside there was wilderness- and it was nighttime. Two wolves came up to me. A white wolf and a grey wolf. The white wolf bit onto my right hand and was trying to lead me away, then the grey wolf bit onto my left hand and was trying to lead me away. They did not seem as if they intended to hurt me but my hands bled in the middle from the bites like stigmata. As these wolves led me down a dirt path a man came out of the shadows...

Dressed in a black trench coat, long black hair and a beard and dark sunglasses on. He came forward and said "I am not going to let you leave." and I said "Oh yea, and who are you to stop me?"

He said "I am the source of all things dark in this world, I am the one behind the governments and rulers. I command this kingdom."

I then recognized him as Lucifer and suddenly my voice changed to a echoing, soul piercing yet soft and loving voice.. and I said to him. "Behold, I am Jesus Christ. I am the light and the life of the world. Where I AM there is no darkness!" And I held up my arms and I was surrounded in golden-white light and lifted Lucifer into the air and moved my arms in opposite directions and Lucifer disapated into nothing...

EOD

enoch144@eagle-net.org

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http://www-personal.umich.edu/~airyn/dreams/church_dream.txt

Saturday, 12/5/92 8:00 a.m.

I've been sleeping poorly all night, frequently waking up confused and disoriented. I can't remember any other dreams before the one I'm about to tell. This one struck me as odd, because I'm not a religious person at all, in terms of Christianity, and I certainly don't believe the devil at all. I was alternately watching and participating in a mission carried out by the characters in a book I was reading, The Bannerman Effect by John Maxim. There was a decoy delivery that was taking place. Molly Farrell, Carla Benedict and Billy McHugh were all present, along with other people I didn't know. The Bad Guys showed up shooting, and Molly was struck in the head superficially. I can't remember much after that, except being angry that she was hurt for no reason, as this wasn't the real drop.

The dream moved along, and came to a point at which Chris (then-current boyfriend) and I were looking at my car. I think we were putting gas into it, and I noticed that the caps to the air valves on the tires were off. There were small hoses that had to be attached at two places on the tire, but they were broken and air was rushing out of all four tires. Deciding I shouldn't drive it, I walked to the nearest pay phone, which was near Sparrow Hospital. There was a man in front of me, wearing very worn biker leathers and a scraggly blond ponytail and moustache. He was very rough-looking, and not attractive. I overheard bits of his conversation. I was frightened by him, but not enough to deter me from using the phone to call Mom and Dad to tell them of the tires. I had asked Chris if I could buy new parts at a gas station, but he told me that I had to call the Honda Dealer to get the new devices, and as it was 8:00 p.m., the dealer was closed and we were stranded.

Blaster at this point turned into a large black man, maybe in his twenties, and continued walking with me and holding my hand.

I had trouble remembering where I had left my car. I knew it was behind Sparrow Hospital, but we had walked two blocks too far to the west, and I had lost track of where exactly we were. I knew the general direction of the hospital, though, and turned towards it.

Somewhere along the way, the scope of the dream changed. The car forgotten,

I turned into an alley that ran next to the church. It was a gothic-type church with dark gray stone walls and ornate windows. As I floated down the alley towards an immense courtyard, I felt a distinctly wrong atmosphere. This sort of feeling usually accompanies my nightmares, but it was much stronger this time. The air pressure was heavy, sort of vibrating. I'm not sure now who I was supposed to be at this point, but I feel I wasn't myself. I looked down into a stairway that led to a basement door of the church and an old woman sat midway down them. I couldn't see her face, as she was looking down at her hands in her lap, but her stockinged legs appeared scabbed and rotted. She had graying blonde hair and a small round hat. She was humming to herself and playing with her hands. She never looked up. I knew immediately she was a sign of evil, a symbol of the devil as in horror movies.

There had apparently been a murder on the church grounds. There were bloodstains on some sacred objects or the alter, or some such place, but there was no body to be found, and they were looking for it. I was at the ceiling now. A very young woman pointed up towards me and asked what was on the ceiling or noticed what was on the ceiling, I can't remember exactly what. She couldn't see clearly, because the ceiling was so high, it was difficult to make out details that far away. As everyone looked, it was decided, much to their horror, that the body had been crucified on top of a crucifix that was engraved in the ceiling's stone. I discovered, much to my own surprise, that I was the dead man they had pointed to, and I was in fact crucified on the ceiling. The people were shocked. A large stone crucifix on the east wall crossed itself. I was released from the body, and floated around as the spirit of the man. No one could see me. I decided to try and warn the pople of their imminent danger; it seems now that Satan was close by, and planning great harm to the church and everyone in it.

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Subj: Invisible Dragon Beast Returns 12/27/98
dreamlink@earthlink.net (Bryon Smith)

Invisible Dragon Beast Returns 12/27/98

I found myself in a very large house that has one of those entry rooms that is HUGE and there was some children playing in the house but now something was wrong. They were all hiding like something had frightened them nearly to death. I saw one boy hiding alone in a room just off of the big entry room and I asked him what was going on. He told me that he had seen a monster in the entry room. I asked him what kind of monster it was and he said it looked something like a Tyrannosaurus Rex. He said it was looking at the children like it wanted to eat them all and they ran to hide. He said when it was looking around the room he stood real still in that double doorway but when it turned toward the others who were running to hide he moved quickly away from the door closing both doors so the beast could not see him.

I walked out into the center of the room and not seeing anything out of the way I suspected they were not dealing with a physical monster. The boy walked out a few steps into the room and swore that he had seen the thing standing right there in the middle of the room. I showed him there were no holes in the building where a beast that size could enter or exit. Still he insisted that he had seen it and so had a few of his friends who were still in hiding. Once again I looked around the room and knew that something had taken place there. I told the boy there was only one beast by similar description that I knew of who looked like that and who could enter and leave like a ghost and that was the devil himself.

EOD

This building could have been the White House for all I know. It was huge and most of it was white even inside. It had huge staircases that lead up to balcony and doors where all about the place. In the spirit a long time ago I have seen the dragon like beast this boy described. It is one of the symbols of the devil of course and in the case where I saw it, it was the symbol of religion. In the context of that night vision I was shown how the devil himself had made the paths for all of the denominations to follow the image of Jesus but not Jesus himself. In one way it can be rather complicated to understand but in the way of Paul who described this phenomenon in 2 Corinthians chapter 11 we read in verse 4.

�For if some one comes and preaches another Jesus than the one we preached, or if you receive a different spirit from the one you received, or if you accept a different gospel from the one you accepted, you submit to it readily enough.�

You see the devil used religion and the name of God to have Jesus crucified and as it is with organized religions powerful people in high places can proclaim almost anything in the name of Jesus or God and literally have people put to death, one way or another. In this reality we live in nothing has changed except technology. The beast existed then and it exists now. Over the years God has used night visions to show me some of the terrible monsters that live inside the churches and who influence them to do the devil�s work. Yes I have seen this monster with my spiritual eyes in a powerful night vision the very night after certain Baptist church members threatened to kill me for exposing the devil among them. If I don�t miss my guess the dragon like beast these children saw was the same beast.

There is a prophecy that is being fulfilled in three stages and it involves the beast taking complete control of the holy place. In other night visions that I have analyzed for others and one in particular who came to me from a man who said he never dreams and has no interest in them. He told me that he had a powerful �dream� which in fact was a night vision but he couldn�t tell the difference. He saw a great and powerful dragon like beast like a �T� Rex and he said the �T� Rex wanted the two men out of his house so he could enter it. There beside the beast was a large white pyramid. Inside the pyramid was two men who were the witnesses for the Truth. In three stages the beast had the two men removed and then took its place there leaving it�s head where the capstone would be at the top of the pyramid.

This huge building could very well have been the White House and no one needs any explanation to know the beast has been living there for quite a while now. The beast is into government and religion and won�t be happy until he takes over the world. He has tried twice before by force and they call his men �Anti-Christ.� Napoleon and Hitler were the first two and we are told there will come a third anti-Christ. According to the prophecies we are told there will be another Great War but the third anti-Christ will offer peace and according to the scriptures there will be peace under his rule for right at 3 and a half years before the great tribulations start.

Enough of my ramblings if someone else wants to share their thoughts about this strange dream please do so.

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3-16-99 - CHAKRA MEDITATION - (I started at the top per instructions from a person who said this makes sense to start at the top and unblock the chakras, rather than start at the bottom and try to force the energies up through blocked chakras)

CROWN - VOICE - "What do you want?" I said, "My intention is to clean out my chakras." I raised my vibratioons to high astral. I pulled in the white light. I began to see 5 people on a ramp or platform. One was all red...like the devil we picture. He was mostly hidden behind the other 4 and a big banner they held in front of them. They all walked to the rght and the devil dove off the platform and he landed wih a splash and a hiss. The other 4 said, "We preferred that you didn't know he was in the game."

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