Had one hell of a dream. Have no ideas if it meant something?

In a new dream of mine I was visiting my friend in his seaside mansion. In the dream he had built a radio which could allow one to listen to the gods, or beings far beyond our understanding, and he invited me to test it with him.


An earlier part of the dream gave a reason for my friend’s absence, but since I was not aware of it I simply waited for him. As the night drew closer the weather got worse, until eventually a dreadful storm broke out. This meant that I had to spend the night in the mansion. I found the device and decided to try it, despite my friend’s absence. I can’t quite remember what I heard through it, but I remember the imagery of distant stars and galaxies my mind evoked, as well as an equally depressing and amazing visualization of the magnitude of the universe.


Soon after I was done somebody rang on the door. I hurried to it and opened it. On the porch, with the storm raging in the darkness behind him, stood a man. He was quite slender, in a not very expensive looking worn dark-gray suit, with a white shirt and a red tie. He had brown hair and a very pale skin, which was covered with small spots of blood in places.


He told me my friend made a loan to make that radio, a loan he has so far failed to repay. And since I used it as well, I would also be the one paying it up. He was very friendly and seemed helpful, yet didn’t allow that to affect him. He said that for three years nothing would happen. And then I will notice the price. He explained to me I would grow tired and apathetic very fast, as well as pale and famished. He also said changes would happen to my character as a result, which I argued would mean a change in my persona, something the contract my friend and this guy did not include. He apologized and went to the door outside. He stopped in front of it and said out loud that he needed advice, like a trainee asking the help of his superior in a bank or a shop.


More figures started appearing in the dream, and the mansion itself became disjointed, ethereal. The guy in the suit returned to me and said that it’s all been arranged an apologized for the inconvenience. He said that it’s been decided that I don’t have to repay my part of the loan and started preparing to leave.


I hurried to ask him how did he land his job, what was its price. There were several smirks from the other figures, who one by one took off and disappeared. The guy answered sadly “Fifty one life”, after which I hurried to wonder “Saved or condemned?”


He looked at me and then quietly took off, like the other figures. I suddenly felt a pull as well, as I was lifted from the ground and started flying at a great speed after him, without much control of the flight, yet to filled with wonder to notice.


Me and the figures from the mansion first flew through some sort of a vision of Hell. It was dominated by the red-hot yellow colour, and while I didn’t see it from above, flying quite low, I had an impression of it as a giant river of either molten metal or lava (maybe both, since they are quite similar), with isles of rock here and there. On these isles dozens of hands were forced to mine the island they were on, slowly but steadily destroying the patch of land that protected them from the fiery river. Some of the hand seemed corrupted by the place, and had fiery cracks on them, as well as an evil looking red eye.


Then suddenly I was lifted from that dreadful place and pulled upward, to the skies. Me and the other figures flew through an absolutely astounding corridor of clouds. As we went through I saw beautiful statues and columns partly hidden by the clouds to the left and right of us. I also remember seeing winged figures, flying in the distance, dressed in beautiful yet simple black and white robes.


And then just like that I was abruptly pulled downwards, towards what appeared to be and ordinary city far below.


I don’t remember all the way downwards, I simply remember coming to my senses in a parking building of sorts, with several other people being there as well. Everybody acted as if it was completely normal for them to be there. I than asked one of the girls if she ever had a dream like the experience I just had. She laughed playfully and joyfully announced that yes, she just did. And several other people joined in on the conversation to say the same thing.|||must of watch a movie that it was involved with the center of the earth or going to it.i had seen a movie some what like that.but if you want to know each of the persons are trying to tell you something ,your path of going on your life .you choose the door to your damnation,get yourself out ,lift yourself out of it time to see the light .you got people downing you you got to lift your spirits on yourself blow yourself out of it, time to get yourself self driven. concur the neg of your life, be the super human and go on with life.|||Wow that's one vivid dream I thought I was the only one that have intense dreams n remember every details. Looks to me you visit heaven and hell in ur dreams|||I would tell you what your dream means, but...basically...I'm borded to read this whole thing....!|||It doesn't mean anything. Dreams are just visions created when the brain is only half functioning, sending neurones and brainwaves of randomly put together pictures. Dreams don't actually mean anything, they are just images created by the brain only half functioning.