Soo, you may remember this post from a year ago.
So I had a weird dream this night, like I was watching the very last episode of GoT.
I'll try to describe it as well as I can, so careful for spoilers!
Big epic battle between the living and the dead somewhere, Jon Snow leading people in battle and they kinda wreck the wights and WWs. Then, when it's almost done, the Night King appears and Jon goes to duel him. Night King uses dual swords for some reason and fights similarly to Dayne. He catches Jon between his blades, picks him up with it and slams into the ground, piercing him through afterwards. Jon screams as Night King's face transforms into John's. Margery, picks up a valyrian steel mace lying nearby (I'm sure I saw someone fighting with it before), and runs, screaming, towards them. I remember wondering who she is gonna hit - Jon or the Night King with Jon's face. But the king waves his hand as Margery approaches, and she falls dead.
Then, from afar, a huge writing "Конец" which is "The end" in Russian comes closer, bowls Jon's and Margery's bodies away and stands in the center of the screen.
Then I watch the preview to the next episode (nevermind that it was supposed to be the last episode, it's a dream), and I see a bunch of tied up rose branches magically walking the road somewhere, crying with Margery's voice. She stumbles upon naked Jon and Melisandre who take her to Melisandre's secret base with computers and stuff, somewhere in the woods. Jon says something about his survival, but I don't remember what it was. Then I saw Tormund sitting on the iron throne, trying to decide what to do next.
So here it is. Should I contact HBO to become a script writer?
PS: I wasn't drunk before, in process or after the dream, mind you.
The thing is, about a month ago I had another dream about GoT, which was quite weird and funny as well. This time I felt like I was there, not like I was just watching it.
So... a part of the wall breaks, so now all the dead and white walkers can pass through. Panic erupts everywhere, people are running, and I'm like:
— Is there even a point in running away?
— Of course there is! - someone replied running by.
So I join the people running, and it turns out we're in the modern Moscow and indeed very close to the wall. People go underground into the subway, I doubt it's gonna help but nevertheless follow them down there. So we go into a subway train (it wasn't moving), sit down into the last vagon and wait.
— So what are we gonna do once the wights come? - I asked.
— Ride around in the train and have fun together! - people replied.
I shrug, and then we see the wights running through the subway tunnel, they come close and then stop, looking at us. I look at them, stand up and invite them inside, so they all come in and sit down with us.
Turns out they just wanted to have fun, not to harm us.
Could this be a prediction dream?
