Satan’s Trophy Room
September 5, 2021 10:10 AM
Pollox
September 5, 2021
A short but intense dream. I was on the ground floor level of an old industrial warehouse, in a long rectangular room. The windows were not all intact and dirt and garbage was everywhere. On my left (evil) was piled up old iron, steel parts and molded fittings. I walked forward and a young man, came toward me. He was a son of Essau, so I was a little guarded, he didn’t say much and was obviously the custodian of the place. He also turned out to be the tour guide. All of a sudden we were in a subterranean level of the building and walking along another long rectangular room, with myriad models lined up on the left (evil). There were planes and boats and they had white cobwebs or some kind of goo on them, like they had been sitting there and never cleaned for centuries. I also saw many objects that I had no reference to recognize what they were, but the were obviously technological machines or craft, from another age. I saw no so-called space ships.
Kind of puzzled, the tour guide never explained anything we just walked down the line and snap the dream ended. I awoke at 6:15 am looked at my watch and heard the three following words: Satan’s Trophy Room.
Note: These were all the planes he had crashed and ships he had sunk and the machines from before The Flood, came to me as soon as I got the three words.
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