PART ONE: Last night I had a strange dream. I was standing in front of Jesus, or who I knew to be Jesus in my dream. I was in front of him and off to his right, my left. His arms were chained and being pulled to the side. I saw him being beaten, and when the whip struck his back, his chest split open vertically from his neck down to his stomache. I could see inside of him, but I dont think that it was bloody, as our insides would be. In the background was an "evil" figure who was circling us and weaving in and out of the croud. It was whispering to me I think, but I wouldnt look at the figure. I kept averting my eyes and instead looked more towards Jesus, although he was hard to see at this point as well.
PART 2: After this I saw a transluscent figure of a man. He was simply living his life like normal, except he was clear like a ghost. He was putting away clothes in a dresser. I heard a voice say to me that I could see him but he could not see me. This man was older and was moving slowly with no emotions at all. void of them. He looked weak as well. Then I awoke rather frightened. ??