Silent Pursuit: A Dream of Assassins
- Dr Julie Rees
- Mar 19
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 10
13 January 2025, 10:32am,
Last night, I dreamt about a silent assassin. My sister and I were wandering through an indoor market when I noticed a blonde woman following us. She had no notable characteristics, making it easy for her to blend into the crowd. Yet, I instinctively knew that she was an assassin sent to kill us. I aggressively marched up to her and threatened her that if she didn't cease her plan, I would stop her.
My sister and I were outside in our front yard when we saw four men walking toward a parked blue car. One of them was someone I recognised from a martial arts organisation. He ordered someone behind us to take care of us. Two women were with them, including the blonde woman we had seen at the market. We quickly rushed into the house with the two assassins close behind us. Instead of chasing us directly, they ran upstairs. I stood defensively in the front living room, thinking, "How do I fight the invisible?" Just then, one of the assassins tossed a large, panda-like balloon from upstairs. The balloon was big enough to fill the width of the foyer and gently floated down toward the tiled floor. Then, I woke up.
~ Silent Pursuit: A Dream of Assassins ~

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