AskSatanOperator
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Hello. Please tell me what this could mean.
from December 17 to 18 I had a terrible (for me, at least...) dream.
My cat is not young, but in his dreams he is even older. In his sleep, he was already almost completely bald and weakened so much that he practically could not get up. I remember how I took him in my arms and lay down, putting him on my chest.
My breathing was fast and deep; I thought that it might be unpleasant for him that I was rocking him to sleep in this way, but I did nothing to avoid causing him this discomfort.
And suddenly, the numbers appeared before my eyes: 100 (like cat years (I understand that cats don’t live that long. But maybe they were cat years converted into human years)) and a timer that showed how much time was left. I realized that as soon as the last second passed, my cat would die...
I affectionately stroked the cat and periodically watched the timer. 5 seconds, four, three, two... one... straight zeros. I lifted the cat; I noticed that he had was grey. I touched his forehead - and it was cold. The eyes were closed... I didn’t have time to look into those eyes that I loved so much for the last time...
I jumped up from my seat and told my mother, who was standing nearby, about this; she began to sob and prayed that it was not so... But alas...
Afterwards, we sat down to look at prices for, probably, cremation, since I have no other assumptions. The prices were very high.
I didn’t read or watch anything that could have given rise to this dream that day! Therefore, I would be very interested to know your interpretation of this dream.
Thank you in advance.
P.S. Sorry for such a long and probably a little crazy post.
from December 17 to 18 I had a terrible (for me, at least...) dream.
My cat is not young, but in his dreams he is even older. In his sleep, he was already almost completely bald and weakened so much that he practically could not get up. I remember how I took him in my arms and lay down, putting him on my chest.
My breathing was fast and deep; I thought that it might be unpleasant for him that I was rocking him to sleep in this way, but I did nothing to avoid causing him this discomfort.
And suddenly, the numbers appeared before my eyes: 100 (like cat years (I understand that cats don’t live that long. But maybe they were cat years converted into human years)) and a timer that showed how much time was left. I realized that as soon as the last second passed, my cat would die...
I affectionately stroked the cat and periodically watched the timer. 5 seconds, four, three, two... one... straight zeros. I lifted the cat; I noticed that he had was grey. I touched his forehead - and it was cold. The eyes were closed... I didn’t have time to look into those eyes that I loved so much for the last time...
I jumped up from my seat and told my mother, who was standing nearby, about this; she began to sob and prayed that it was not so... But alas...
Afterwards, we sat down to look at prices for, probably, cremation, since I have no other assumptions. The prices were very high.
I didn’t read or watch anything that could have given rise to this dream that day! Therefore, I would be very interested to know your interpretation of this dream.
Thank you in advance.
P.S. Sorry for such a long and probably a little crazy post.