Fish Man

I was laying on the ground with my head encased  inside  some type of cocoon mound.  Although my head was inside the cocoon, I cold still observe what was going on around me.  There appeared to be a battle taking place and the enemy was prevailing.  Yet, as I lay on the ground, they didn’t attack me because they assumed I was dead.

Suddenly everyone fled in different directions and the battle ended.  Immediately following, I begin to emerge from the cocoon.  Arising from the ground, I stood, looked around and begin breathing.  My breathing was weird as if I were simultaneously taking in air and water.  It felt as if my jaws where moving or flapping open.  Looking around, I could see that I had been lying  in my backyard (The one I owned in the dream. Not my real backyard).  Coming out of the backdoor and on the porch was my family that had been waiting for me to emerge.  My wife(unidentifiable woman) in a proud and excited tone said, “You look great. You came out perfect.”  I was puzzled yet also curiously afraid to see my appearance.  I noticed I felt fresh and powerful.  My breathing seem to cleanse the air I breathed.  As I breathed in air, it seemed as if the impurities were filtered out.  The air felt so thick and fresh.

Finally, I went into the house arrived at a mirror.  The image of me had a grotesque beauty I can’t quite describe.  My face had the shape of a man yet my skin was  fish scales and a fish gill on each jaw.  I was a strange fish/man combination.  However, for some reason, as I viewed myself in the mirror, I felt honored and blessed to be transformed into this new creature.

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