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Dream of a Burning Eye
A dream of evil
I dreamt I was in a huge old wooden cathedral as a service began
And as the bishop stood in the pulpit and began to preach, I felt an evil spirit blowing through the air like a cloud of sparks and fire
Everything it touched began to burn
Then other people could see it and feel it too
But when it would move, the burning would stop, and people would somehow seem to forget or ignore it
And the spirit’s cloud of sparks and fire kept roaming around
Like it was looking for something
Then I realized it was looking for me
As soon as I realized this, it was like the spirit could suddenly feel my presence, and it turned towards me with purpose
It descended and rushed towards me, chasing me around the cathedral until I ran out through a side door
Into a large, empty reception area
The cloud of sparks blew through the wall after me
With nowhere else to go, I stood watching as it clustered together
And the spirit took shape
In the form of a pyramid