Dreams

I've been having a few recurring dreams as of late. 3, to be exact. This one, though, I really don't understand. I'll paint the scene for you.




I stand in a sea of sand that stretches all around as far as the eye can see and further still. The sun and the moon are in the same sky, moving closer to one another. I watch as they slowly meet. The instant they are aligned, the world turns monochrome. I watch a moment, in awe before they, now one, fall from the sky and land in the sandsea in the far distance. My body is lifted a few inches off the ground and, as if by a new gravity, pulled insanely fast to where the eclipse landed. For what seems like an eternity, I speed along the sand, which parts like water beneath me. Finally, I come to a stop several feet from the eclipse, it's colors pulsing in ripples of monochrome. I step forward an reach out my hand, as if to touch it. Before I can, it bursts shooting 7 suns into the sky, each radiating a different color. I watch them circle around casting strange light on the monochrome sands. When I look down, where the eclipse had been is a strange crystal-type thing. It looks like two triangle pyramids, one upside down, one right side up, joined together. One by one, the suns drop into this crystal. Once the last one falls in, the crystal rises into the sky and there's a great flash, causing me to shield my eyes as to not be blinded. Dropping my hands from my face, I look around. What was once an endless sea of sand was now a limitless ocean of lush, green, waist high grass. The crystal descends to where it was. The grass around it is crushed, as if repulsed by the crystals gravity. The crystal begins spinning, first slowly, but it picks up speed steadily until just short of blurring together. The sky darkens quickly and a bolt of lightning flashes. All at once, all is in flames, all but the crystal, still spinning. Within moments, rain falls heavily from the dark clouds, putting out the flames. A strong wind lifts me into the sky, and I look down. Where once was fire is now an enormous ring, filled with countless interlocking rings, with this crystal in the centre of it all. At this point, the wind gives out and I fall. Just as I'm about to be impaled by one of the sharp points on the crystal, I wake up.



Any ideas?