Dreaming of Paths

Well, I think I had best post about a dream that I had. Much of it has faded away since yesterday morning. In short, I visited a castle theme park in the middle of green no-where. I walked in one particular direction, following a small animal. The train driver warned me that evil lurks in that direction. I took no heed. I walked along the stony foundations of the castle. I noticed a group of people sitting at the bottom of the tunnel. I heard and felt the tremors. A supernatural force lurked within the confines of the castle. I walked in a different direction, my senses unshaken. I saw David Bellamy, walking up a step path. I joined the chap. When we got to the top, I realised that it was green for miles. However, it was some three hundred feet or so to the top of the tallest tree below. I was lying chest down on what had become a narrow mountainous path. It did not certain me until I saw David drop to a narrow ledge below. It was so narrow that I could only hear and infer that he was still alive and unhurt. He mentioned that if I am afraid then it is sufficient for me to grip the rope. I knew that holding onto the rope would do no good, as I had not brought the correct equipment to meander down the slanted ropes. I told him that I lack the strength to move forward. David ignored me and continued irrespective. I could see him slide down the telegraph wire-like ropes, over the green below. I contemplated going back but the path had become so narrow that I could not turn around, even if I wanted to. I attempted to move backward but I could not judge the path, it was as if I was cocooned in a sleeping bag. With David gone, I awakened to think: I am alone - Going backwards is not as uncertain as going forwards but going forwards would lead to certain death. My only option would be to get help.