My dream
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You might air this post because it's not your regular fairytale. And if you do air, it'd gladden the day dēmon on shift.
I had a dream, a very dark dream.I was swaying on the street, with enthusiasm written on my face.Then I saw this young man, very handsome with ebony eyeballs. He scrunched on the street as though he meditated.I passed his side, but was drawn back, sensing something uniquely strange, then I deliberated. You know the atmosphere of a normal dream would be, you tend to know everything, I mean everything. Tsk, it's your world, you rule it. I perceived he was possessed by a dēmon. A vīolent one that made him twitch his lips irritably, I could feel it.I stopped, then he raised his head, our eyes met.He stood slowly, advancing to me with a sinister smile that sent shivers down spine.
I began to back peddle, slowly."You, you claim you know Jesus, that he's your Master!" He hurled, with a very funny voice, well set.Amidst fears I muttered, "Yes!" He just sent crackles into the air, mockingly."I rebuke you in Jesus name!" I retorted. He screeched, pretending to be casted out as he fell to the floor as I repeated this.
Now I was happy that I was winning, to my illusional mind actually. I increased my voice and each time he fell to the floor screeching and teàring his body with his long pale looking finger nails, ferociously.
Suddenly, just to sudden, he grabbēd me by neck and lifted me slowly to the air, restricting my airflow. I gripped his hand trying to set myself free, but he was just to strong. Our eyeballs met, yet again.Yellow rings curled his pupils and shone, he gnawéd his teeth. Then, he shocked me, despite causing me languishing pain.He began quoting scriptures from the Bible. Even the ones I have no idea of. Then his last words were,"We know you Joshua! We know everyone that's ours. They claim to be devoted Christians or better still believers of Christ." He paused, laughing hysterically."They are ours, they're just too proud to even notice."Then I woke, woke not bumping out of my bed, waking up, normally.
Ruminate on this, there's every assigned dēmon just as angels are assigned to you too. What do you do in the dark? there are six eyes watching you, that of God, the Angel and most of all, the DĒMON'S. ~ Josh-writes.
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"Wow, Josh-writes, this is an incredibly engaging and thought-provoking post! 😊 I love how you've woven a dark fantasy around the idea of demons and angels watching over us. The imagery is so vivid, it's like I'm right there with you in that dream. 💡 Your writing style is captivating and makes me want to keep reading!
I especially appreciate the subtle message about pride and being aware of one's surroundings, even when we think we're alone. It's a reminder to stay humble and mindful, just as Jesus taught us. 🙏
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