It starts out with me in an 1800's town/village, and everything looks like the colors of the pictures were back then. A woman is crying out to everyone to help her find her son, to which she asks me and I help. By the time she's done asking people, there are about 30 people with us. A flash happens and once everthing becomes visible again, there are only 5 people, including myself and the woman (in which she has two knives), and we're all bloody, but the blood isn't ours and we enter what seems to be the house we haven't searched. Going upstairs, there are two doors, one in front of us, the other to our left. The woman starts stabbing both doors to hear her mother and daughter. Next thing we know, we hear what seems to be a very big man and the woman drops one of her weapons, going ballistic on the door, to which she accidently gives a fatal neck wound. Bleeding to death on the floor, the door opens to show her son speaking with a deep voice. A boy comes in with a camera and takes a picture of us, while the woman is still bleeding. The woman dies, with her face having a terrified look. As we leave, the grandmother doesn't seem to understand why the woman died, and I try to explain. The boy, who is about 15 feet ahead of us, asks what I'm trying to say and says my name in the process (I haven't told ANYONE my name). So I try to explain to him why, to which he replies something to these three quotes because I can't remember: "Her sins-" "Our sins-" "Their sins have to do-" with something. Some people enter what looks to be a 1950's car and before the son enters the car, he makes the same face the baby the devil is holding in The Passion of the Christ makes when Jesus is being whipped. He enters the car, making it a total of 6 people, and I wake up, burning hot while the room is freezing cold.
What does this dream mean? What is it trying to tell me?
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