Last night I had a dream and dudes this isn't fun anymore...I woke up in the middle of it, sobbing, tears in my eyes, I started to cry, the pain unbearable in my chest, totally not aware if this was true or not for a moment
Idk every part of that dream anymore, but I wanna share it with you:
I was Hal Jordan, not my real self, but really Hal, I felt it, with Barry by my side.
Then there were another Hal and Barry, evil ones, evil Barry wanted to seperate us, wanted to take my Barry away from me
(We were in a house with apartments and an elevator) I just remembered the scene were I held my Barry in my arms and:
"Don't look into the mug evil Barry has in his hands", but evil Barry succeeded and my Barry was like brain dead suddenly.
I pushed the button for the evelator in panic evil Barry could do more damage.
Then I was in the elevator, I softly shook my Barry but he had that empty gaze, I desperately screamed
I broke down in tears hoping for a wonder, my chest hurt so much, crying I screamed:
NO EVIL SHALL ESCAPE MY SIGHT..."
This was the part where I woke up...sobbing
I have to mention that I had dreams with such emotional strengh like that very very rare maybe 5 times in my whole life?
But damn I felt all the love, the desperation, the pain....I mean I cried when I woke up, do I have to say more?
Would be interesting what that could mean...