I was in a tower. There was another tower close to the one where I was. But the towers were tall. I was at the upper floor of the tower, in a large room, the windows had no glass. The time period was sometime around the Middle Ages, judging by the looks of the buildings around. I was not alone, I was with some men, one of whom I remember the most from the dream was a man with black wings. There were boxes full of jewels on a table nearby. When the second tower showed signs of falling, I was warned that we must quit this tower as soon as possible to save our lives, otherwise we would crash with it. All those around me started to agitate, gathering the jewels, trying to save them as well. A group gathered many boxes of jewels, then flew with them high in the sky, and dropped them from the air to fall into what they judged to be the Church from our town. We were so high on the upper floor of the tower, that the Church looked like a sketch. They said we would go back for the jewels afterwards. I myself gathered what I could from the tower, and before leaving I found some more jewels. They were lighter and I had to prepare to hold tight to the winged man in order to escape. At first I thought I would end up by sliding and falling from his back, then we finally made it. We were all alive and safe on the ground. Now what we had left to do was to go into the Church and get back the big amount of jewelry, which belonged to us. Unfortunately, we found out that the group had dropped, by mistake, our jewelry into another Church somewhere in the East. That town did not belong to us, and by law not even our own jewellry, we had no right to it; we could only get it if we got approval from their Church, which was impossible, as they would never give us anything, neither approval, nor our own jewellry. We ended up by stealing it, we had to steal what belonged to us in order to get it back. And they regarded us as thieves, they who actually were stealing what belonged to us...
2007-07-25
02:59:34
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