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The Lizard King

Hallucination Date - April 2017


In this dream, there was a fire in the hospital which my friend had started for no reason. My friend had turned into a salamander lizard; he walked upright on his hind legs, was about 7 foot tall, muscular, and very scary. He was also king of all the salamanders. At the same time, World War 3 had started. Although I was in the midst of a full-scale nuclear war, the hospital was safe, as it was protected against direct missile strikes and radioactive fallout (obviously!).

The doctors came into my room and started to inject me with Formaldehyde and LSD through a cannula in my hand. Looking back, this must be a reference to my earlier experience at St. George’s. (In case you have not read it, there’s a link at the bottom of this post to that particular story.)

Twenty five girls had been driven to the hospital from Dunottar - a private girls’ school in Reigate - and had been taken to the basement, where there were boxes of Formaldehyde ready to be poured over them and ignited at the Lizard King’s command. I was told they would be burnt alive unless I did something. Unfortunately I’m not sure what it was, but I couldn’t do it anyway as I couldn’t move. The Lizard King hadn’t taken that into account, and also didn’t care. He ended up burning them alive anyway. He then went outside to pick through the thousands of burnt corpses of the nuclear war; scavenging for pieces of meat to eat.

I wanted to help anyone who was still alive, but was unable to move. Although I was safe for that moment, I knew it wouldn’t be long before the Lizard King came for me as well.

https://hallucinationsaftermycardiacarrest.blogspot.com/2017/06/a-lucid-dream-about-what-happens-when.html

Comments

  1. tillymint9 December 2018 at 10:15

    proper scary that one! Was this a faceless friend, or someone you know?

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  2. DannyCool11 December 2018 at 05:34

    I knew everyone, they are all friends of mine.

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