Wicked Land

Menace by Bullion Grey

Wicked Land Dreams:


I'm running from this menace after me, a man who is a menace to me.

He chases me out of his old wooden home. Down a pathway I run... feeling like I’m escaping.

Then as I turn in the pathway I see and abandoned old woodshed; it appears abandoned to me anyway. He is far enough behind me that I know he won't see me slip into this shed...

I turned quickly to hide inside, only to discover in horror other people hiding inside in terror. I can hear the locking of the door on the outside, the menace that just was chasing me, just arriving to lock me in.

I have run into his cage where he keeps his victims.

I am in horror.


"The whole universe originated in the dream"
--Buddhist traditional thought