THE DREAM

A week ago, I had the realist dream of my life. Where I can feel the pain, chant the same mantra.

The dream began as I was alone and roaming at a deserted colony of India. There was located a monument like Taj Mahal, but it was little different from it in infrastructure from both inside and out, but both were made with marbles.

I went inside the monument and there was god's statues in every corner and every corner had a door which was locked and locks were covered with a red cloth. Many people visit it in daytime no one wants to stay at nighttime only a worker stays who took care of the palace.

In dream, I was sitting and meditating in front of Shivling that too in nighttime, while meditating I suddenly opened my eyes and asked the worker there "Is this place cursed by a witch?" Before he could open his mouth and say something, the door behind him somehow opened with force and witch caught my neck and started choking me. As it was a lucid dream I was able to chant Hanuman Chalisa, and she got weak and tried to leave but this time I held her and kept chanting, she started pinching me, and slowly I woke up, but I could still feel the pain and kept chanting and slept back.

I woke up at the same place in my dream but in my dream it was morning and I went back on searching for that witch, but before I could find her my dream changed, and I went to my school in dreams later mom woke me up.

I told this story to every single person in my life and no one knows hoe this happened, but even they get chills and while writing this story here I am getting goosebumps I don't know what happened where I was in dream why was it so real, or I went to parallel world to help paranormal activist me, but I just hope to never see a dream like this.