Catacomb Burial

From: Silfka (trifelinum@gmail.com)
Story type: Past Life Experience
Location: my head
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Tue May 31 13:56:31 2011

I am 35 years old woman from the Czech republic in Europe, so please excuse my poor English.

I had few very weird dreams when I was a child. I was about 8 years old or maybe younger.

First dream I remember as making me very confused: DREAM - I went to ski with the friends of our family. Nothing special, except for the Sun was black and on a northern side of the sky. Few years later I found that I saw the Sun eclipse in a dream, but I do not understand the position of the Sun until today. At the moment of the dream I did not have any clue about potential existence of the Sun eclipse - so where was that picture from ?

Another dream that I do not understand: DREAM - I am about to get into the car, I am standing in the open door. There is someone beside me - someone I know in a dream, but not in real. Next to the car, few meters, there is another car there. Two men standing next to the car. They are dressed the same, they look a bit like Columbo, but both have big sunglasses and beige hats - typical spies from the movies. I look at them - one of them turns to the other and talks to him shortly - then he turns his face back to me, he targets with his pistol and shoots me into my head. I feel that place on my skull, then I hear and feel somehow the great whoooosh. When I woke up, I still fell that place and heard the sound.

Few years ago another dream occured: DREAM - I am carried on a stretcher, and look through the cloth into the sun. I do not know how long it takes the path. I feel that it is a kidnapping. Then come to the (then I thought) rock city. A complex tangle of tunnels. We come to a place where there are niches in the wall approx. coffin size. Always a few of them. Wizards invite us without words to fill every single niche. I do not look through the fabric. I do not know how to get in there, or how I went in there. Suddenly it is morning and I'm out of the alcove. Nobody anywhere. Empty niches. I am very afraid, because I think I'm alone in the desert. We do not stay in place, bear the corridors and looking for something, anything. After some time I come to the inhabited place, where fear of falling, and I sorted it bliss. The dream ends with my idea of "stay here". Then I wake up ... After some time I thought it was not a kidnapping, but a funeral. I just did not understand the niches in the walls. I recently found out that just as a place of my dreams seem like Roman catacombs.

Plase help me: should you know the way to get further, let me know. Thank you very much - Silva