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THE DREAM WHISPERER CHRONICLES PRESENTS:
TRAPPED
(Fayetteville, North Carolina)
Dream Whisperer... can you hear me?
My name is Teri Growing Thunder.
I've read about your mystical dream adventures for years.
My Choctaw ancestry believes all aspects of Panentheism.
And you are one of us and we are all one of you.
You are my sister... and I need your earth spirit to find me.
I need your help before I am lost in this dream time.
Help me, Dream Whisperer.
I believe I am stuck in what you have described to us as a Dream Loop.
I fell asleep...
How long ago I do not know...
But I am now trapped in a nightmare from which I cannot escape.
Please read these words of hope written by the quill in my dreams.
I believe I am actually lying on my back in my bed in my reality.
Something like a heavy quilt made of thick dream cloth is covering me.
I am stuck in, and on, it like a sticky spider web holding me for death.
It is pressing down on me and preventing my movement.
I am immobilized in the dream stuff I never knew existed.
I can see something hanging over me.
It is alive and I am frightened of it.
I am looking through cheese cloth-like material...
Seeing only a bizarre image in blur and light and darkness.
The red eyes are wide.
The full of teeth mouth is grinning.
The strange shape is not human.
What am I going to do without your help,
Dream Whisperer?
I want to scream, but my mouth is glued shut by the dream material.
I want to breath, but I cannot draw in a breath because my nostrils are clogged.
I want to scream, but I cannot because my lungs have no air.
I want to grab the creature, but my hands cannot move.
I want to kick the creature, but my legs are trapped tight.
I want to roll off the bed, but my muscles will not flex.
I am trapped like a silk wrapped fly in a spider web.
If I fall from my location...
Dropping down through the horror dream stuff...
To fall through the dream clouds...
Screaming in impotent horror...
Bracing for a never to come impact in my terrorized mind...
Will I die, Dream Whisperer?
Will I die if I can find a solid piece of reality to land upon to stop this nightmare?
Or, can you find me --
Among the billions of sleep time nightmare dream scenarios --
Before I succumb to... madness?
These dreams of falling into the bottomless horror abyss...
They were frightening dreams to forget when awake,
As a young scatterbrained child.
But when the adult in me emerged...
And the dreams began to make my heart stop...
And my own death began to stare me in my eyes...
And memories of my own ancestral spirits began to come to me...
I knew it was time to make my plea to The Dream Whisperer.
I am begging you, Dream Whisperer.
Come to me and help me before I am consumed by this horror.
I will scream and beg and scream again...
As I am awake while asleep!
Come to me, Dream Whisperer.
I beg for you to release me from this horror nightmare.
May you bring me back up to my 32 years of reality?
Or, will you kill me in my dream nightmare...
So that my body may die in my bed.
Either way...
I beg for release, Dream Whisperer!
Come to me to deliver me from my own evil dreams.
I await you now...
My sister...
The Dream Whisperer.
TGT
