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Past life fragment

Medea_

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Today, while I took a nap, I had a bit of fragment of a PL through a dream. I would say it was more of a continuation of another memory. I was a man in Ancient Greece (a PL I already had known of) in a sort of round room that was rather richly decorated. I was sitting rather grimly at a round table, reading something on a scroll. My panoplia was sitting beside the table, properly stacked up. A slave of mine, a young boy of 14 or so, came in and I made him carry my armor outside. I took my scroll which I remember mentioned "We are called to fight against...because....prepare and march...". It made very angry and I was dumbfounded of the futility of the 'campaign',if that is what you can call it.


The scene than switched to me laying on the ground outside on a battlefield, well more like a 'corpse field'. I had very bad wounds throughout my body, which I will not describe. As well, an arrow or two through my neck and arm. I had passed out and I came to realize what had happened. I heard the sound of agonizing men, some were crying other screaming or growling. It was not very agreeable. I then tried to get up, but could not and a I felt a great surge of pain. My movement somewhat impacted the arrowhead inside my throat, which obstructed my breathing. I knew then, that I was doomed.


In my last moments, I thought about Sparta who had made my city fight without consideration. I felt quite a lot of resentment towards her, and wished to have joined the 'other side'. I then hated war, as well. I pondered on all the death and suffering that it brings. I then looked up towards the sky and lost consciousness.


Shortly after, I found myself hovering over my corpse. I had no more 'passionate' emotions on the events, I just stared blankly at the battle field. I looked at the corpses of the men I had known, took a last look at myself, then I went up.


I have a bit of a verification request. After having this dream, I made a bit of research online and I discovered that certain cities in the Peloponnese, had to fight when Sparta ordered them to. Since this was in theory the case for me, perhaps, if you know a bit of history, tell me which City-States were obliged to do so. As to give an indication, 'mine' was rather small and I think, more east. I also believe this was during the Peloponnesian War or shortly after. Although I am not sure.
 
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A powerful and resonant memory. Sadly there are many such battlefield memories in the forum. Certainly I can relate to it.

Shortly after, I found myself hovering over my corpse. I had no more 'passionate' emotions on the events, I just stared blankly at the battle field. I looked at the corpses of the men I had known, took a last look at myself, then I went up.
To know what battle this was, or what city, would be interesting of course. But, maybe another interesting question is what does this mean to you now? Why now? Is there something your psyche is trying to say to you? Only share what you are comfortable sharing of course, as always, but something to think about.
 
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