The Maze of Despair: A Dream of Survival and Escape

I saw a place that wasn’t called hell but it felt like it. A massive, hidden structure beneath a city, disguised like a brewery on the outside but inside: a prison. Maze-like corridors. Beasts. Death traps. Some people wake up there. Others are lured. Few survive. And the Owner? Different. Upgraded. More calculated. No one sees it until it’s too late. But I’ve seen it again and again.

Dream of a hellish type of place

New beast is in place now, still setting up his “master piece” 

It was out in the desert, or at least it used to be. I think the new one is in the middle of a city. Maybe? 

It’s an enormous building with walls made of that wavy tin. It towers 30 feet high off the street level. It also extends many levels below street level and is about the size of a small city.

The new one is all fixed up on the outside and inside. The outside looks almost like a brewery tasting place. The inside has many rooms and levels, all with holding cells. New monster type beasts are introduced to flush out anyone new. They make them go through the maze-type place. It is a maze from the start of entry to the exit, and has different levels of death. Very rarely will anyone ever escape from it. 

Sometimes people get sent there. Sometimes people get tricked into going there. I think sometimes people wake up there with no clue how they got there. But some know about it, because at least one guy I ran into in there knew what the place was. I call it hell now, but none of the times I’ve been there did I refer to it as hell. The owners have changed at least a couple of times. However, this Owner is very different. He has either improved or worsened the death levels that you have to go through. 

People don’t know that it’s there. When you try to show them, it seems completely like an old, abandoned building…but I’ve never been there alone; it’s always with at least one other person. 

Dream from 11-17-2017

The Virus and the Harvest: A Dream of Judgment, Protection, and Trust

A global virus swept the earth in my dream manifesting sores and violent transformation in those who lacked trust in Jesus. As the infected surged, I hid beneath a harvesting machine, powerless until I prayed. Then Jesus took me out. What began as a plague turned into a revelation of protection, judgment, and the call to stand.

Dream from 09-18-2018

I was in front of a house, it seemed like everyone was, and they all started the same way, but not next to me, in their own places.

There was a virus infecting every person on Earth, coming at the same time to everyone. Some people got sick immediately, and the virus caused sores, nasty, gross-looking ones all over their bodies, mostly on their heads, though.

I remember everyone knew in the beginning it was coming but most didnt think it would affect them, and i remember something about a cure.

Then i saw many people get infected, one person saw it coming and said, oh well it doesn’t matter it cant make me any worse, that person had no trust in Jesus, it came on them and didnt seem bad at first then it took them over, the sores formed on his head and just like the others infected he immediately started running violently towards other people to attack them soon as the sores came.

I saw a crowd coming that was infected from the city, so I hid under a giant harvesting machine, one of the ones that ran across the field and only took up the vegetables and left behind the stalks, like a corn harvester. I was under the cover of the harvester, it wasnt much of a hiding place because you can stand under it and see everything.

Two infected dogs came at me, but couldn’t go near me past about 3 feet away because of the harvester. Then i prayed, i said Jesus give me strength to stand up, and he took me away from there.