I don't know if the following is DID related or if my brain has taken on some extremely creative delusions and applied them to a sort of reality for me and my alters. Maybe someone will relate.
Background:
For years I've had reoccuring dreams in which involved a woman or witch. This femle is always in black, face is never seen. Most of my information is intuition.
The woman or witch (I'm not sure, but definitely female) can't be seen because she is dressed in a black hooded cloak. The reason I know it is a woman is because I can see her hands as she reaches out to grab me. I don't have any indication as to who she is. She may resemble my mother from real life.
The woman chases me all over a dark barren land. There are rocks and boulders, dead trees and dead bushes. We are always swimming in the air, her chasing me and me trying to escape. Sometimes there are others involved, usually kids, and I am trying to protect and save them from the woman/witch. A lot of times I fall and just before the hand can grasp my ankle I seem to be able to jump up and escape. I am always terrified. ALWAYS.
Present day:
My roommate has been talking to my alts and has found out that they live in a kind of hell. They have described their world when not in control of my body as the barren lands that I have dreamt of and, in fact, call it the Bad Lands. There are monsters there and bad people that roam around and so everyone hides when on the move. My childhood room is also in the Bad Lands and if the kids get too close to it they are afraid of being sucked into it.
Apparently when I slip away, I somehow end up in the room and my Protector has to try to get me out. I am not aware of being in there at any time, both during or after.
My alts say that when they are in control of the body, they can see colors, follage and beauty that is not visible in their world. I don't know exactly how to explain it other than to call it their world, because I do not live it on a daily basis, but they do.
My Protector has yet to communicate to me on a regular basis, so when I read an email from her that she would "meet" me last night I was both excited and nervous.
Last night I was waiting for my Protector to "meet" me after dinner. I sat on my bed and waited. Periodically I would call her name and ask if she was here. A few times she told me to be patient. I finally fell asleep, I think. Then I started dreaming.
In the dream, my Protector was walking me through the Bad Lands. She showed me the Bad Room in the middle of the Bad Lands but wouldn't walk too close to it because she didn't have the need to. No one was in it so no one needed t be rescued from it. When I looked through what was the bedroom window (which is now a door) I saw my old bunkbed and the rest of my stuff I had a kid. The bedroom door that lead to the rest of the house was also there across the room, but when I walked around the building, only the bedroom was visible, sort of a box of a building, not the rest of the house. That door that leads to the rest of the house was not visible on the outside of the building. My Protector said that the fear of the room is the bedroom door that leads to the house. Apparently it can open up to the house and everyone is afraid of getting trapped and hurt by the "bad man."
I didn't go in because even I was fearful of it. It definitely had an evil feeling to it and I have no doubt that bad things could still happen if it weren't for my Protector.
While walking the Bad Lands, I saw Her and Jaime for the first time, though they were distant and I didn't get to talk to them. I also noticed a lot of other children. All of them were hidden behind rocks, trees and bushes. They were scared but I sensed that they felt ok with me being there. I'm not sure if that's because my Protector was their or because they trusted me. I suspect that it's because my Protector was there. She rescues the kids when they are being chased by monsters. I don't know if they are aware of who I am, but this is the first that I was aware of so many children.
There isn't a safe place for anyone to go. Not at all! Nothing. The only good thing I saw, besides all the kids were a few cats. The cats were often held by the kids, including Jaime, my four year old little boy.
I know I dreamt this, but based on the information given to my roommate, I have to conclude that my Protector orchestrated this event to help me see more than what I have been capable of. Now I can't get it out of my head. I feel the need to save them.
I was thinking of trying to medititate and have my Protector with me so that we can somehow build another living situation for everyone: Plant seeds for a garden, build a play set, visualize a new building that is not tormenting to anyone and make it a pleasant reality for them. My Protector actually wants to burn the old bedroom down. This seems to be more symbolic than anything to me so I am totally willing to have a cerimonial burning of the building if that's what she wants.
I feel guilty about the land that they live. I seemed to have been able to create a hell for them. I know I didn't do it on purpose, but the guilt is there, never the less.
Does it seem possible to create a new land in which they live? Somewhere that is bright and colorful...
Can anyone relate to this or does anyone else have a similar situation with their alts?
I would like to hear from other alters, like me.