I was on a flying ship, miles from the ground. I was wearing some kind of cloak, light blue and calmly flowing all around me in the wind. We were in the middle of a battle. Two soldiers in a similar ship to mine flew up in the middle of the chaos and said,
"I think we found her!" I wasn't fighting. I seemed completely unfazed by the battle and the soldiers.
"Yup, this is definitely her," said the second one.
"You have information we need, and you're going to tell us all of it," the second one pointed a sort of black, nasty-looking spear at me.
"Get in our hovership" I blinked.
"I wouldn't threaten me, if I were you" I said calmly.
"Yeah, right." Said the soldier. He pushed something on the spear and it shot bright, yellow lightning out of the tip and straight at me. I didn't react at all. My dream faded to black, and when I came back, the second soldier said desperately into his radio,
"None of our attacks or torture methods seem to be working!" The first soldier seemed more angry than the first, said,
"Well, there's one more thing we could try" and, without warning, leapt from his ship to mine, and stabbed me in the gut with his spear. I screamed violently.
"I wouldn't have done that, if I were you," I said in a low, menacing voice. The one who stabbed me looked afraid. The one on the boat was absolutely terrified. I picked it the one on my boat and threw him in a burst of fire onto his boat. In the same motion, I smoothed a hand over my wound, which immediately healed it, and threw myself into the air, seemingly propelled by the wind and my hands. All of this was done with obvious magic. The second soldier stared at me, terrified and shocked.
" Why didn't you... I mean... If you had that magic this whole time, why didn't you use it to end the war? The whole thing could have been over at the first battle!" He asked, appearing to get over his shock of being tossed through the air in a fireball, like he weighed no more than a beetle.
"I don't like using my magic like this, unless I'm provoked," I said, with a pointed look at the second soldier. And then I woke up.This dream may symbolize the internal struggle between one’s inner strength and the external pressures of the world. The flying ship represents a sense of freedom and control, while the light blue cloak symbolizes a calm and peaceful demeanor. The battle could represent the challenges and conflicts one faces in life. The soldiers in similar ships could represent different aspects of the dreamer’s personality, with one being more aggressive and the other more desperate. The dreamer’s lack of reaction to the battle and the soldiers’ attempts to harm them could suggest a sense of detachment or emotional numbness towards external conflicts. The black spear could represent a threat or fear that the dreamer is facing in their waking life. The sudden use of magic and the dreamer’s ability to heal themselves and defeat their attackers could symbolize their inner strength and resilience. The dreamer’s reluctance to use their magic unless provoked could suggest a desire to avoid conflict and maintain peace. Overall, this dream may be a reflection of the dreamer’s inner power and their ability to overcome challenges and conflicts in their waking life.
