Ok.. this is a super freaky dream, but it involved all of you that I know who know how to go into the realms. Yes, all of you were there. 

Zann, Unlabeled, Reiz, Anush, Aqua, Near, Tom, Einstein ..etc. And a few more. :s

This is the ending of a massive dream which most of the events started off in a food court in a shopping mall. This was one was pretty damn big so it must have been in a city somewhere.. maybe Brisbane.. but then again I think it was bigger even by Brisbane's standards. After chatting with a shop assistant I decided to go watch a movie for whatever reason.

I enter the cinema, and find a seat. I then kick my chair back and fall asleep for some time. I eventually wake up and find myself back in the cinema, I hear the music playing. I thought the movie was over, but it was just beginning. I try to kick my chair back again and go to sleep, but the person behind me shoved it forward so I gave up and decided to watch the damn thing. For the intro it shows some architecture of a very ancient culture.. but none that I recognize. However it seems to have elements of Egyptian and Mayan mixed in. 

The place I'm shown in the movie looks very familiar, but it was a very grey look to it, even the sand in the open desert. This culture looks and feels long abandoned. I recognize the hieroglyphs to be the symbols I started randomly drawing down before I went to sleep. The narrator is saying how this script on this architecture is supposed to be a prophecy relating to our current times. (Ugh. Cliche, right?) One other thing of note; the architecture, which was like a massive stone tablet was being held up in the air by two giant xxxft tall Anubis statues. The tablet seemed to be a hybrid of all kinds of civilizations and ancient cultures.

There's pictures of these people, one of them jumps off the architecture and comes to life, in the form of a modern day man, an eccentric old professor who lectures at a university, and spends his free time obsessing over long forgotten cultures and chasing fringe stuff, like aliens and advanced civilizations. In the architecture he had a strange sun like symbol surrounding his face, when he came to life it was seen that a camera was snapping his face, like an intelligence agency was observing this man only instead of the usual target seen on a camera to capture his face, the sun like symbol is on it instead.

I'm a random person off the streets who this professor has dragged in, desperate to talk to me about something. I can't remember word for word the conversation, the narrator was talking a bit at this point then the people took over. I remember the professor was rather excited about this supposed "prophecy" he had discovered which he believed was real, but I thought he had just "lost it". He pulled out a black suitcase that was shaped as a semi-circle.

"This case contains all the important documents the government has collected on you, and the research I have done. You must protect this with your life!" He then said something like "Do you remember the prophecy you wrote when you were taken as a child? That's when they fist noticed you, and they have been watching you ever since!!" I freak out a little, because I feel he's referring to my current life patchy memory of being taken away from my parents on a military chopper with other air force kids and returning, with no memory of what happened in between that period.

He hands me an old note that shows a story I wrote when I was much younger, it had my name on it and a couple other I recognize now. I obviously thought I was just writing some random story when I wrote this. I didn't get to read the whole thing, except for a couple sentences that were repeated by the narrator. "You are sister and brother"  (????????) "They then realized they were ancient long-withstanding soldiers, who had been waiting for this time." (Again, ???????)

A couple soldiers then bursted in, I could hear screaming as innocent civilians were being shot as they approached our location. The professor hurriedly shoved a white hard rectangular brief case into my arms, and told me to take care of it also. The professor pulled out a gun, shooting the two armed soldiers but also being shot himself. My cheek was scraped by a bullet but otherwise I was fine. I remember then making my way into another library, where I found a group of 15-ish other people who related to this weird prophecy thing, and yeah it was all you mob.

The librarian there caught onto what I was doing, as he knew about the old man's research. He tried to steal my brief case so I cast some kind of spell on him and turned him into an 8 year old. He kept trying to draw these weird symbols as a means of a spell I think so I hung him upside down by his clothes on a hook and we all decided to leave. However his assistant tagged along with us and I knew I couldn't trust her. We had to ditch her at some point. We move to a shopping mall across the street.

As the rest of the group moves up ahead I slowed my pace and when we were out of earshot of the woman I told the two guys there "Remember, stick together and trust no one. We need to ditch that lady. When I run, just follow." To which one replies "Sure", (Zann, maybe?) and the other "Yeah, no shit." (This was Reiz, Not because of the personality but I recognized him from previous shared visiony type dream)  I didn't take them for the stupid type but I wanted to make certain they knew, I wasn't up for taking any risks. It was the younger ones I had really wanted to tell that too though, I felt they were a little too naive and trusting of this woman, but I couldn't find the opportunity to.

When the three of us entered the building we were surrounded by a gang of young native kids, who were shouting "Duckman, Duckman!!" In a taunting tone. The guys yelled at me to run, because apparently "Duckman" means, they're going to steal whatever valuables you have on you. I legged it after them but being half their height really didn't help in this instance. (They were 6ft giants. >_>) I could barely keep up. I was about to run past one corner when I felt someone grab my arm and yank me into a hidden corridor. 

I walked down the length of this thing and found the rest of the group there. Relieved, I sit down and we wait for this gang to give up on chasing us. We sit there and we all try to evaluate the situation. I told everyone about this supposed prophecy, not letting on too many details, only saying what the assistant would have already known. She then pulls out a hidden stash in this room. She told me that ever since the government had been watching me, they had also been pulling money out of my account slowly but surely to keep me poor and from going anywhere. The amount had added up a fair bit and I looked at it and realized, I could pay for everyone's travel fares to get out of the country, which was priority one, followed by chasing the leads of these documents and research this professor had done.

I just needed an opportunity to somehow separate the assistant from our group, so we could ditch her and get out. She can't know where we were going. This is where it sort of ended, although I remember saying one thing to one of the guys there "How does this word "Duckman" have any relation to stealing bags?!!" which is what I was burning to know at that point. >_>.

I can think of three words that perfectly sum this whole dream up.

What. the. fuck.

~::UPDATE::~

I remember the rest of the dream before it finished. The dream cut, and all of the people there were uhm.. well... naked, bathing in coloured thick liquid (Not exactly water but felt the same, only slightly more.. uhm.. "think"?) in seperate crystal chambers. The walls of the chambers were clear, but the liquid covered the bodies which was good.. otherwise I probably would of died of shame. 

There were four large domes connected to a middle one full of pink liquid (Not 100% sure). It was the same body of liquid that fed through all the chambers only it changed colour once it flowed past a certain point, there was no gradual shade change, it was one colour or another. The four domes represented elements I believe. Green = Earth, Red = Fire, Gold = Air and Blue = Water.

If pink was the middle one, it would have been "love" according to Anush, and due to the fact that I was meditating in a blue chamber water, which I do not resonate at all with as an element, I believe I have an idea why. Each element is attributed to certain qualities and each has a certain lesson to teach. The two elements I resonate closest with are air and fire, as my personality also carries those kinds of traits. The two elements I do not like are water and earth, water the most though because its the opposite of fire (fighting spirit).

I tend to fight and challenge any change that comes my way, where water has the attributed lessons of learning to let go and go with the flow. We were all meditating in chambers of the elements we "lacked" in or were the less "understood" to us. Here's a diagram of the domes, element domes and personal domes. There were more than three "personal" domes per elemental dome, this is just a simplistic example.