Viper’s Bugloss (Echium Vulgare) is native to most of Europe and western Asia.

I dreamt that I had received a special mission to place these artifact inside a chamber of a temple. Somehow, I knew that there was a specific time and date when I was to place this artifact, and that following this event, everyone in the city except for me would lose the ability to drink normal water for three days and would instead have to drink salt water. All of this took place in a European looking city by the ocean, where in the dream my family and I were travelling.

I asked one of my brothers to help me place the artifacts, believing that if he helped me he would avoid being forced to drink salt water, but he refused, even after I offered him three hundred dollars – and so I proceeded without him. Since the appointed time was very early in the morning, I actually stayed up all night in a small restaurant next to the pyramid waiting until it was time to place the artifacts. At the right moment, I then followed the tunnel going into the pyramid to the pyramid’s central room, where I placed the artifacts. I think one of the artifacts looked like a mini pyramid and the other like a small idol or figurine, and I followed the pattern given to me of aligning them with the direction of the sun. For some reason I also was required to leave my shirt here.

As I left the pyramid, I could hear a great storm had suddenly arrived and was increasing in intensity. There also were earthquakes, and on exiting I saw a ring of whirlwinds circling the pyramid. Due to the storm’s severity, I wasn’t able to return to the Airbnb where my family stayed, and had to wait out the storm in the restaurant by the pyramid.

After the storm dissipated, I returned to the Airbnb and explained to my family that I had been stuck in the city center because of the storm. I then watched my prediction that they would not be able to drink normal water play out. At first, I remember one of my brothers thought I had tricked him into drinking salt water. But then they seemed to accept that they had an uncontrollable mental block against drinking normal water, and so they started dissolving salt into all of their water.

The disturbing thing about my family was that they still could not accept the fact that my predictions had been fulfilled. To elaborate, before the event had arrived, I had previously predicted to them that all of this stuff would happen, only to be met by antagonism from them towards me and my predictions. But now that my predictions had come true, their attitudes towards me did not improve and I could tell that my predictions still annoyed them.

Another odd thing was that after this event with the pyramid had happened, our whole Airbnb apartment had changed, with odd symbols covering all of the walls, some of which symbols strangely included penguins, and even the colors of our shirts had somehow changed to blue; I think some of the symbols on the walls also were slightly glowing. Moreover, I remember that our apartment had pets in cages, and it looked to me as though the pets had the same problem with only being able to consume salt water.

My family and I then exited the Airbnb and met a crowd of people from the city who had assembled due to the odd events that had transpired. I noticed that the faces of everyone except for me were deteriorating – appearing more bloated and wrinkled – which I took as a symptom of their consumption of salt water. After we exchanged pleasantries, I stepped forward and lifted up my voice, screaming to all the crowd that all of these events had been prophesied, that I had initiated it through a ritual in the temple, and that they would know my words were true when in three days their ability to drink normal water returned.

This message angered the whole crowd, and as soon as I started talking, everyone as a body immediately walked away from me – with not even a single person wanting to listen. I also could tell my family didn’t want me to say this.

My rejection surprised me, because it should have been visually obvious to the crowd that what I was saying was true. Specifically, unlike everyone else, my countenance and face was not deteriorating – I was the only person with a healthy looking face. This should have been enough evidence to everyone that I was telling the truth when I said that I could still drink normal water, of which fact should have confirmed that providence was helping me. But as said before, they didn’t care and all left.

As I walked through the streets, I met two Mormon missionaries who commented that they thought I was trying to start my own religion. These missionaries were the first people I met who didn’t have an overtly negative attitude towards me, but they didn’t offer to help me either and left me.

As I walked the streets, the next calamity happened: Suddenly from the ground shot up stone forming a pyramid shaped roof enclosing over and around us. In the first few seconds, there still were a few cracks between the ground and the pyramid structure enclosing us, and so the people madly dashed towards these cracks only to be swallowed up in the ground. This happened in multiple waves, where people ran towards the cracks, but just as they reached the crack, the ground rose up sealing the crack. Each time this happened, all of the people trying to escape vanished – as if being swallowed up in the ground was the consequence of trying to escape. I also noticed that as the people ran towards the crack, their bodies shrunk, as if reality itself was distorting to prevent them from escaping.

Eventually, I was the only person left inside the underground pyramid, with the twenty five or so other people who had previously been with me all having disappeared as they tried to escape. At this point, I could not visibly see the outside world through cracks, but there still were cracks full of sand, and so I pushed myself through the sand into the outside world. Evidently, I was the only one who reality would allow to escape.

On leaving the pyramid, I could see that the entire street had been broken up by rows and rows of pyramids, which had all apparently risen up at the same time.

I was the only living soul in sight. Just a few moments before, the streets had been packed with people, but now they were all gone and I was the only person left.

It had also suddenly become very foggy, overcast, and dark (though not as dark as night), whereas it had previously been a cloudless day.

As I wandered the broken and abandoned city, I saw through the fog a person standing atop one of the small pyramids in the distance. I approached this person and called out to them, but their answer was disturbing: they told me that they were dead, and just kept on repeating to me vocally that they were dead. And indeed, when I got closer, they actually did look dead.

In this area of the city, I then started seeing crowds of people in the same condition. They all stood perfectly still – impossibly still – and the only thing they would do was say that they were dead.

I then met a black person who was different: He was walking around and conversed with me. He had a friendly attitude, but seemed sort of crazy, and as I walked he followed me. He soon was accompanied by other black people who all also followed me. In the dream, I wondered if black people had escaped the change to everyone else because they possibly weren’t fully human (or at least not descendants of Noah), but as I continued it became obvious that there was something wrong with these people too: they were short, with very narrow torsos, and they were further misshapen with random bulges coming out of their bodies as if their organs were coming out. To be more detailed, the first one I met looked more like a normal black person, but the latter ones appeared less human and were even more unhinged, to the point where I feared they would attack me, since they followed me on all sides.

I then passed this large heard of cattle and farm animals, which were organized in ranks in the street as if on parade. Similar to all the people, these animals were all clearly dead. Strangely, they all had their legs and heads cut off, and then tied with rope back onto their bodies in roughly the orientation these body parts normally would be – giving them the appearance of standing normally despite being dismembered.

I eventually walked back to the larger pyramid where this had all started in the center of the city. I felt that it was my responsibility to try to undo what had happened, and that the only option left for me to do this was to reenter the chamber in the pyramid where I had first placed the artifact. But I did not want to do this, because this original pyramid had now undergone a horrifying transformation: while it retained roughly the same pyramid shape, it now was made of pink shiny flesh, resembling the gums of your teeth, and massive bones – much larger than human bones – slightly emerged from this flesh all across the surface of the pyramid. Moreover, the original passageway I had taken to the heart of the pyramid now had huge rib bones going along the sides and resembled a mouth that would swallow me up if I entered. The last thing I did before the dream ended was comment to one of the weird creatures following me that I was scared of entering but felt that this was the only option left for me.

Discussion

To understand what this dream means, read Only Europe Survives, the Moon, and August 12 (July 30, 26).

But in summary, the three days where everyone except me wouldn’t be able to drink normal water symbolize the three days of darkness. The change that came to everyone, slowly with their visages deteriorating, and then all at once, represents how humanity could be changed following the three days of darkness. The changes to the walls of our Airbnb and clothing symbolizes the change that could suddenly transform the world following the three days of darkness. Not being able to drink normal water could denote being cut off from accessing the living water of Christ. The pyramids swallowing up people represent people being taken down to hell. My escaping all this by being in the center of the pyramid at the moment the event started represents escaping these changes by escaping the world. And the weird black people represent demonic entities unleashed upon the face of the earth.

This dream represents a worst-case scenario, that I must hope can be stopped or mitigated.