Something disturbing was happening, so my wife calls someone who looked like a black magician. Without my wife telling my name, the middle-aged lady on the other side told my name. I was thinking how this lady knows my name. Then the lady said about me that the entity is so powerful that it can kill 40 people at a time. My wife had an unlined notebook in which she was writing in black ink whatever the lady was saying. While noting down she drew some symbol in the top left corner of the page. The symbol was more vertical than horizontal, and she wrote my name in the center of the page. She also wrote or drew something below my name. This dream was different because I was not interacting with any dream figure and was witnessing the dream unfold from above.
In another dream I was roaming in a place which looked like Himachal Pradesh or Uttarakhand. Those were underpopulated areas and I think there were apple trees. I said something to the person in front of me during nautical dawn. He told me that I am the guru of some ancient time, and he gave me an old text that he says I once wrote. I gently opened the text made of wheat flour dough. He said if you know Sanskrit you can read it. I couldn't understand the text, so I told him that I don't understand Sanskrit. Then the scene shifted to the room of a motel in which I was staying. On the last day of stay there that person was also there. We talked to each other in the room. When he was leaving through the narrow hallway, I told him "I know I don't have any authority over you but if possible could you be a little bit more kind to others". He listened to me and nodded his head little bit in such a way that he seemed interested and not interested at the same time. After he left I sensed him far away talking to someone a little impolitely about booking a cave for meditating a considerable long time like a month or so.