The book of God: Dream that inspired the author

The Book of God is an unpublished book of mine. Which I wrote in the year 2005. The inspiration to write this story was a dream. Let me add the dream here. Hopefully, I will be able to publish the book one day.

Usually, strange dreams come to me in the initial few minutes of the start of sleep. But this one happened a couple of hours after I fell asleep. There was nothing scary, hence the dream did not wake me up abruptly.

I was walking through a wild jungle. The light is very low. So many trees and tangled foliage around. The jungle was strangely very silent. I was wondering where to go and what to do. With all the confusion I started walking without any aim. It was difficult to walk through that jungle. Suddenly an unusual sound came to my ear. Something fell down from a very great high. Thought its a coconut or a jackfruit. But after a while realized that those can never make such a huge sound. So it's something else.

I started walking towards where the sound came from. Now I have an aim to walk. Something finds very badly. I was very curious to find out what made such a huge sound. My search was on. I searched all over the place.

After a while of searching, I noticed that some kind of mild light is coming from a little far. I started walking towards that. Reached near the light source. It's coming from the ground but is not clearly visible. I increased my speed towards it. Now the place is visible in a better way. Branches of some free are on the ground. Some parts of the ground and the grass have got damaged strangely. It gave me a feeler that something fell down there from the top. I could not find anything there. I approached the place a little closer.

Now I can see the place clearly. I have seen a big book there. Couldn't digest the fact that I am seeing a big book in the middle of a wild jungle. For a moment I thought it was something else. However as I approached the object closer, I confirmed that it was a book.

A huge massive book in the middle of the jungle. For a moment I had no idea what to do. I searched everywhere to see the presence of anybody else other than me there. Couldn't find anybody.

I slowly approached the book. I was frighted and scared. My heart started to beat very hard. In a couple of seconds, I somehow touched the book. Nothing unlikely happened. I slowly opened the book and witnessed the history written on the leafs. It was written very neatly and clearly. I could confirm its authenticity of it by verifying the history of a few personalities I already know. Found the book very interesting and I enjoyed the reading though I am not a book worm.

I checked my own history. Yes, it was very much correct. I continued reading and noticed that the book has the future also written. I was so curious to know my future and my death date. I continued the reading but it didn't last long. Suddenly some weird sound and light started coming. The atmosphere of the jungle started changing. The color of the vision started changing. Altogether a strange atmosphere. I wanted to get out of that place. But really wished to take the book along with me. The size of the book made it impossible for me to take it from there. Still I tried my best to take it and run away from that place. The atmosphere become worse at every moment. I continued with my try to take the book. Felt suffocation to it's extreme still did not leave the book there.

Thought I would die there in a few seconds. Yes, I was about to die. I almost died and I could feel my soul getting separated from the body. I went unconscious, still I held my hand tight on that gigantic book. At the last moment I got the life back and opened my eyes. The place is bit calm now and the book is small as it can fit in my hand.

Though the place is calm, I wanted to escape from there soon. Because all the previous moments went through my head again. I stood up and started running away from that place. I had no idea where to run and how to escape from there. All the directions appeared the same way. I continued running towards one direction. There was no hope. Still I continued running. My heart was beating with pleasure and excitement because something precious and priceless was in my hand. The book. The book of God.

Finally, after a while, I found the way out. The environment changed. Everything changed back to a known place. I checked and confirmed that the book is still with me.

A few days passed. This was a new experience as a few days passed by within the dream. Somehow the village people got to know about the book I am having. Meanwhile I started helping them in many ways with the help of book. Some wanted to know the past and some wanted to know the future. But everything was on a good note. My presence became a necessity for the entire village. The visitors flowed like a river. All were happy and the happiness flooded all over the province.

Later the king got to know about the news and he someones me to pay a visit for him. He was very impressed with the book and did much verification to confirm the authenticity. He was absolutely happy and asked me to get few info for him from the book. He used the info from the book to do so many good things for his kingdom. Apart from me, nobody else could read the book. So my presence in the palace became a necessity. Hence the king offered me a place in place to stay with him. I became a major part of the ruling team. The info from the book became an inevitable part in decision making. I was very happy to do that job because no misuse of the book was happening. Everything taken from the book was for a noble cause.
Days passed, the devil exploitation came into the picture. The king and his team started asking things for getting bad things done. I don't remember the actual info that they were asking for. But had the feeler that it was not for something good. I resisted a bit and also denied in a few cases to get the info for them. So the request became order and later the king started threatening me. When the threat reached to risk to life, I decided to run away from the place. I ran away but the king's soldier followed me. I was running with my full speed and they, a huge bunch of soldiers came behind me with all the weapons and all the resources which is more than enough for a war between two countries. I was scared of my life and more than that worried about the book being taken away from me.

Horses with soldiers reached near me chasing me with their full potential. I kept on running using my full energy. The Spears were just an inch away from me. I caught by them almost. Suddenly the environment started changing. The entire light color got changed to a stage one.

 
Trees started appearing all over and soldiers and horses disappeared. With all the fear I even forgot to stop running. I proceeded between trees and tangled foliage. At the very next moment I realized that I have been to this place before. Yes, it's the same jungle from where I got the book. Everything felt so strange to me. The dream ended there. No idea what happened next.

***End of the dream***

Part from the book:

I went to panic mode and started searching the way out. But failed to find it each time. I had no idea what to do. That place seems to be very scary. Meanwhile, I felt some kind of force on me. Something was pulling my hand. It was pulling my hand which was holding the book. The force increased exponentially and I had to struggle a lot to resist. The force became so heavy and I had to surrender at the end. It taken the book from me and thrown me away from that place.

***The End***

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New tool invention

Date: 29 September 2015
Time: 08:49PM

An invention of a new tool happened! Heard this news but was not sure about what the tool is and its working principles of it. My friend Sandeep (Hypothetical name to avoid personal issues) came to my house. He was lying down on my cot and I was sitting next to him on my chair. My mom came there and gave me something for him. I looked something like a regular LPG stove lighter. 

There was an aggressive beetle flying around in the room. My mom told Sandeep that if you strike that tool, the beetle will fall down. I got curious and wanted to know more about that apparatus. I was about to check it out. Now at the next moment, I am on my bed which is placed in the hall of the house. Same sleeping position as how it was before the start of the dream. The aggressive beetle was flying near my head. I felt like it was trying to get into my ear. So I requested Sandeep to strike the tool and he did so. Suddenly the beetle fell down on my head. Immediately it started walking into my ear. I was feeling so scared and requested Sandeep to strike the tool again to rescue me from this attack. Somehow he got to know that I was going through tremendous pain. Next moment I saw him not striking the tool deliberately and enjoying seeing me going through that situation. The beetle was about to get into my ear. I started crying but no sound came out. After a couple of seconds, I got control and was aware that I was seeing a dream. The beetle kept on disturbing me. All that I wanted was to get up from my sleep as soon as possible so that it will come to the end of the dream and I will be free from this horrible situation. I started hitting on my head. Shook the entire body with my hand. Hard hits on my head were so loud to my ears, but they did not wake me up. Still, I knew that it was a mare dream. I kept on trying to wake myself up, but it never happened. Then I do not know what happened after that. Somehow I woke and the dream got over there.

***Dream End***

I couldn't move for a while and had a strong feeling that someone was standing next to me and waiting for me to look back to give me something. I was honestly very scared to look back. A couple of seconds were gone and I realized that I just had a dream. The next moment, everything was back to normal.

***The End***

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Telepathic connection

This dream happened on 11 September 2015. A major number of dreams I have seen in my life are with lucidity effect. I will publish everything I remember as soon as possible. Why I thought of publishing this particular dream is due to a reason. It's because I felt that I was losing the lucidity in my dreams and somehow it's getting connected to real life. I was a little sad to feel that I am losing my lucidity because I very much enjoy the lucidity part of each of my dreams.

Let me share what I have seen with relatively very low lucidity after a long time.

I was sleeping on my bed. When I opened my eyes, I heard somebody talking about something standing behind me. The words were not recognizable. I could not move my head even a bit to see who it is. All I know was that it was a young female's sound, discussing something with someone. I struggled a lot to move from the bed. All I wanted was just to move my head at least to see who is that lady. After a while after so much struggle, this time I could move my head. Suddenly my legs started moving automatically. I tried to control them very badly. But they did not obey. They fell off the bed into a basin which was placed in my room next to the cot itself.

Then the basin started moving with the legs. The feeling was as if the basin is the one controlling the legs and me. But in fact, my legs were using the basin for smooth movement. They started moving here and there in the room. My connection with the bed was not detached. But the legs kept trying to detach the connection. I was trying hard to keep myself in bed.

The movement became more rapid. It was trying to detach me from the bed. But I managed to be in bed somehow. After a few failed attempts, the basin moved under the cot pulling me very hard towards under the cot. At this point, I lost all control and I fell down from the cot.

The basin started moving from the bedroom to the hall and thus myself. It dragged me towards the point where the young lady's voice was coming. But at this point in time, I completely forgot about the voice and was not keen to find the source. The only thing I worried about was the movement of the basin and the unusual developments. A slight feeling crept into my mind and formed a question. Is this how somnambulism happens? It was not lucid. I was not aware of the fact that I was sleeping actually in bed all the visuals in front of my eyes are part of the dream.

The movement resumed towards the main door of the house. I was not in a standing position. The position was like the lower part of the body is horizontal almost touching the ground and the upper part is in the air.

The basin hit the lower part of the main door so hard work a loud sound and bounced back. Immediately it started moving back towards the bedroom. While reaching again back to the bedroom door, my mom woke up and came into the hall to check where the sound came from. She got shocked when she saw me skating on a basin at midnight. I couldn't explain what is happening. Before that, I fell down from the basin. I fell down on the floor and with that force, o started moving towards the wall in a lying position. The movement on the floor was so slow and during that, I could somehow see my mom running towards me screening. My head approached the wall in extreme slow motion. My head went and hit the wall before my mom reaches near me. Though the movement was extremely slow, the hit was so hard and the sound was too loud. I felt that I was going unconscious and couldn't cry or even produce any sound. All I could hear was my mom screening and running towards me.

She reached near me and took me from the floor. Some kind of watery stuff started coming out of my mouth. She was crying like anything. I was only half conscious but could sense the happenings around. Suddenly the watery stuff became vomiting. I vomited all over the floor. It continues uncontrollably. The location from the Hall of the house got changed to an outdoor. It was an open area with few trees. The sight resembles the surroundings of a traditional Indian temple. I continued puking there as well. The location kept on changing and I continued puking. I had no clue about what was going on and the experience was horrifying. Fortunately, there was no pain. Literally no pain at all. I reached a point where I was thinking of nothing. The situation was not letting me think of anything. However, a slight feeling of a question mark came to my mind. 'why this is happening to me?' That was for a fraction of a second and I had seen many visuals such as so many varieties of food I had. But none of them convinced me as the reason for these happenings. The location kept changing and finally, it reached my home in my native place.

I was getting inside the bathroom and trying to close the door. I was so tired after a longtime puke but was able to stand and walk. The actual door of the bathroom is once piece door. But now I can see it as a two-piece door. It was so strange for me, hence I took a little time to understand how to close it. I kept on trying to close the door. I was uncomfortable as the puck on my body started irritating me. I wanted to wash it as soon as possible. But before that, I wanted to close the bathroom door. I failed in all the attempts.

After a while, I saw my father coming across and asking me what happened. Also, I could hear one of my aunt's voices. She came to my house to see me. She was worried about what all just happened to me. So my father wanted me to come out of the bathroom as soon as possible and meet her. He asked me to come out fast. I could hear only her voice but could not see her anywhere there. Same time I felt uncomfortable setting a time frame to get myself cleaned. My priority was to get myself cleaned as much as I can, not as fast as I can.

My father came near me and enforced me to take bath and come out fast. I felt so uncomfortable and still kept trying to close the two-pieced door. He noticed it and came near me and started helping me to close the door. But it never happened. We both failed to close it. Meanwhile, he kept on forcing me to come back fast. I couldn't resist myself there but did not say a word as a response. Still felt extremely bad as the first thing to come back is closing the door. That itself has not happened yet. The door never closed but the expectation of me coming out and meeting my aunt has increased. I felt extremely sad and lost complete control. I started puking heavily again. I lost everything and continued puking.

After a bit, I could see my uncle coming to be. He is a homeopathic doctor. He came and examined me. As part of the examination, he also happened to check my testicles. I was almost losing my consciousness, still barely feeling whats going on. Next moment he hit hard on my testicles. In this long dream that was the only moment, I felt physical pain. I could not control my scream. The pain started spreading all over my body. Besides I could hear his voice explaining to my father that there was something wrong.

Just before the bathroom, there are three shelves on the left-hand side. The upper shelf is above more than 6 feet. With all this unbearable pain unknowingly I jumped into the upper shelf. It was pitch dark inside the shelf. I could not see anything, but in the background, I could hear my uncle's voice explaining things to my father.

***End of the dream***

I opened my eyes. The light was on in the room. I forgot to switch it off before going to bed. I was lying down on my bed in the same position as how I was before falling into sleep. I could not move from that position for a couple of minutes. When I could start moving, checked the time and it was 01:59AM. At that time I realized that I just wanted to take a quick nap before I brush my tooth and went to bed for the day. In fact, I didn't even want to take a nap. Just wanted to lie down for a couple of minutes before going to brush my tooth. I recalled it was 01:13AM when I did so. I think from 01:13AM close to 10mins I did not sleep. But not really sure at what point in time I had slept.

I got up from bed and brushed my tooth. Came back and switch on the computer. Browsed the internet, played a few social games, and studied for a while. Around 04:30AM again went back to bed.

It was 08:39AM when my mom abruptly woke me up asking "Is it okay if I wake you up this early?". I said "fine". What really surprising was the news from her. She said: "Rose's condition became so worse. Last night she was vomiting continuously. They have taken her to the hospital today early morning".

Rose - (My aunt - the name is not real). Her husband is a homeopathic doctor.

***The End**

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