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Post by willy42 on Nov 19, 2010 12:57:19 GMT -5
Damn! Guys I totally forgot to mention this but.... I was definitely not the only one in that UFO ship. I don't recall more than a hand here and a hand there but there were others on that ship too. ;D And when me and others were taken to the houses many of us were choosing which houses we would call our own and things like that. I chose a nice Mud house that was a few stories high, well me and some one else did. If that is not a trip, from Milton I don't know what is! Looks like I did not get the blue pill this time. i think i always get the maroon pill
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Post by freshpaint on Nov 19, 2010 13:01:08 GMT -5
Correction- I was not staring at Betelseuse, but Sirius. I had to go back to the 'Picture of the Day' thread and look it up. It was Sirius, but was still sort of pink-ish. It was right out my window when I woke at 5:30 a.m.
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Post by willy42 on Nov 19, 2010 13:12:26 GMT -5
Well I had one hell of a crazy dream last night. I woke from it with a start and I'm not sure why, I only slept for about 4 hours. I woke up with one off the worst cold sores in my damned life, So there was no fooking possible way I'd go to work like this because i sound like Donald Duck so I went to the hospital to hopefully get my missing day at my major fascist sales job owned by the biggest rip of fat ass Mexican in the world excused. I accidentally went to the wrong hospital because Mexico's socialist system makes me go to my designated Hospital. So I was all over Tijuana trying to get to the correct hospital. Then I had to register and I did not have the correct documentation so I had to go back home and get it. So I come back and finally register and they tell me I can't see a doctor until tomorrow at my designated afternoon time, they gave me another list of documentation. So I tried the emergency room and they had a big sign that read "WE under no circumstances give work day excuses!". So I left and got the brilliant idea of buying some Iodine because that kills everything and I might be ok by tomorrow, I get home apply the iodine all over my puffy moth and discovered, this being the first time I have ever used iodine, that it's color purple does not come off. Then my supervisor calls me and tells me just to get proof that I was at the emergency room, but I can't leave the house to go back because I look like Tim Burton's version of the Elephant Man. Not only that but the violence is so bad in Mexico that I can't wear something over my moth because the cops will jump on me and cab drivers will think I"m trying to rob them. So If I don't magically wake up all better by tomorrow I'm out of a job. f**k me.... So about the crazy dream.... I was in a small silver UFO and traveled to some planet it was all bright blue and had lines of clouds it reminded me of Uranus. When I got there I had to get out of the UFO and the planet was lush green and beautiful. There were weird looking beings on it, they were tribal and were fighting with other beings. These being were all over the place and there were different species of them, They did not seem all that intelligent, they were definitely not human and there were different colors to them like blue red brown. There were abandoned deserted homes made of stone or mud all over the place, Very beautiful homes of stone and mud and they looked like they were mad for little people but the tribal creatures did not live in them. I chose a house and was very happy but as the dream went on more humans were being deposited on the planet and there were less and less of the tribal creatures which was good because they were dangerous but that last thing I said in the dream was....."Damn there are so many humans now, this place is no different from earth". All ready people were building cars and wood homes and trash was in the street. Thats when I woke up into this f**king nightmare. ;D Ah but you know what they say "when life gives you lemons, take those lemons and God DAMNED make a lethal slingshot and violently fling them back at life until the f**king asshole give you an orange".....or something of that nature....I'm going buy a pack of cigarette's and walk to the damn emergency room for the proof I was there right now....Damn why couldn't this have happened during Halloween. Izzy. Edit to add: Well no luck with the emergency room, I tied my best to convince them I swallowed a penny but the told me to go home, but luckily I found out that tomorrow was just to set up an appointment for January WTF!!! You would think answering phones with a disgusting, oozing, pus filled, extremely contagious cold sore that made you talk as if you just suffered a stroke would be good enough reason to take a damned day or two off till at least it scabbed over, Jesus Christopher Walken!! hey izz, by any chance were the neanderthals of the planet fighting with neaderthalic weapons? say bow and arrow for instance? if so, i think i was there too just not human
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Post by vortices on Nov 19, 2010 15:33:58 GMT -5
Good lord Izzy, what a chaotic day. Does this kinda thing happen often....not necessarily the oozing crab claw growing out of your lip, but the really strange bad luck?
I thought you were still working in the Salt Mines so your life on earth would go a little more smoothly.
Your dream, by the way sounded really kewl. But if I may ask was it a lucid dream? The detail and recall of detail sounds tremendous.
While I have you on the line, anymore OBEs?
Keep the good spirits up bud. BTW the comment about "...when life gives you lemon make a lethal slingshot..." I laughed until my spleen ruptured. later Iz vortices
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Post by vortices on Nov 19, 2010 15:40:07 GMT -5
Hi All! I lied yesterday like a damn second grader. Stupid. I told the pediatric dentist we moved here 6 months ago when really it is 11 months. And why?? Because I was afraid she would think less of me. Because my kids had not seen a dentist in over a year and that it would reflect on me as a bad parent. Aaahhh...and here I thought I was over what the f*ck people think of me. Well, ...so I am not. Ego and vanity triumphied over integrity. Sucked. SO... as a 'punishment' or just for the heck of it, for that lapse in integrity, I get this really really intense dream... My dream starts as I am in outer space, docked to some sort of space port. I am in a minivan sized craft, with two other people. We are about to be jettisoned into the surface of this small grey-white cloud covered planet. We are soldiers, or the remnants of a larger group of soldiers and we are being jettisoned from the space port as punishment or some sort, but it is some sort of actual merciful sentence - like we had the choice to be killed or take our chances on this prison planet. My husband is one of the other people. He is not my husband, he is my lover and a fellow soldier is with us in this craft. The other guy in the craft is a mutual soldier and friend. We have fought wars together and are hardened, deadly soldiers. The three of us have been stripped of all weapons, but allowed to keep our high-tech military body armor. We have no supplies or food. We have the choice to be jettisoned to the main port which is a large main city on the surface of the planet, or go elsewhere on the planet into the wilderness, but we will have no control over where - its like we get shot willy-nilly from the space port and we take our chances on where we land. The pod is only an ejection craft, not built for manual control. We three choose to take our chances out in the wilderness, because we figure that the city will be awaiting us like fresh meat and that we will be captured and eaten ( yeah, we think we will be eaten), since we believe that hard core criminals and other military outcasts, and hungry ones at that, will just be awaiting for new arrivals like fresh pickings. We are shot from the space port and very quickly go into the atmosphere and bounce around as we enter the atmosphere (At this point the dream goes from 'Olivier Stone in style and tone to like cartoonish for a bit). We come through the atmosphere and the land is coming up super fast. We are heading toward a large field around dusk, and to our horror we realize that we will be landing in the very middle of a warfield. Our pod hits the ground. We skitter over the field in the pod and the scene is horrific. We are slipping over the landscape and it is slicked with body parts, entrails, blood and battle debris. It is a hell. There are three groups of beings fighting we realize- 1) humans, 2) Short cricket-like beings who walk upright on two legs. They look like a cross between the war droids from Star Wars movies ( the ones that roll onto the field and then open up into upright into thin legged droids) and a modified cricket. They are cream colored and are about 3 feet tall. 3) The other creatures are these 12 foot giant humanoids with oversized heads and huge jaws. We exit the pod with stealth and the warfare has covered our entry onto the battlefield since it is smoky and choatic. The surface of the planet is covered in something like ash or snow, but it is not a cold thing. Everything is covered in this sort of a grey-white fluff. It is grey, gloomy and very cloudy - you cannot see the sun on this planet. It is nightfall, getting dark fast. We hide into some scrubby bushes and watch, looking for weapons to scavenge and trying to assess what is going on. We realize that the humans are fighting the giants and the crickets. Soon we see humans coming nearby, and there is a scrimmage. The humans win and we come out of hiding. The humans are startled, but because we are human, and obviously soldiers, as they are, we are cautiously welcomed. We introduce each other and have about 3 minutes of chat when we are ambushed by the crickets and some other humans. Our group has a sort of parachute like net thrown over us and I alone escape. It seems a group of humans have conspired with the crickets and we are being captured. I alone am able to flee from this netting thing and crawl through some bushes and run. The turn-coat humans who are with the crickets are not soldiers, but are better armed. I manage to run into a building. The human turncoat leader sees me and runs after me. He follows me into the building and throws his weapon aside as if to see what the chick soldier can do for him , after beating her up. He is going to have some fun with me before he gets his satisfaction. I reach down to my right boot, to get my favorite weapon which is hidden in a pocket on the outside of my right boot - my favorite 'go to' weapon which is a 6 inch straight knife. In panic I realize that the weapon was confiscated at the space port with all the other military weapons, and in this fight situation, I have forgotten that. So this slime ball is advancing, and I am looking around for some other weapon in this building I can use to kill this creep. In my mind I am thinking of my favorite three ways to kill a scumbag which are: 1. Hit the jugular by piercing it straight on with a stab or slicing the person's neck from behind, slicing the jugular from ear to ear. 2. Pierce the head by going through the soft palate under the jaw, like where the tongue lies and jamming upward into the brain. 3. jamming something into the eyeball and piercing the brain. The dream ends and I am still searching for a weapon. I woke up after this at 5:30 am and just could not go back to sleep. I stared out the window at what I believe was the star Betelgeuse out my window, twinkling pink and white. And I had such a lovely dream before that horrible one... I was at a spa choosing aromatherapy with my husband, and I was discussing using vanilla aromatherapy. Damn. The spa dream was just soooo much nicer. ALso, I have no military experience, and have no idea if the thoughts in the dream about killing are really methods soldiers would use to kill. So that was really weird, to be thinking like that in the dream, the suburban soccer mom, about just being a cold-hearted killer... Freshpaint! Holy crap that was a freaky deaky dream! That could be made into a movie. ~maybe it was a glimpse at a passed life. take care, vortices
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Post by Izarith on Nov 20, 2010 3:19:42 GMT -5
hey izz, by any chance were the neanderthals of the planet fighting with neaderthalic weapons? say bow and arrow for instance? if so, i think i was there too just not human Indeed they were Willy, But don't worry Bud, seriously if you look at the blatant similarities of Fresh paints dream, your dream and mine you can clearly deduce that only the similarities are what happened everything else could very well be memory implants. But surprisingly there is definitely a core to the trip, what Truly happened perhaps only Sleeper knows. But it truly was an awesome trip. So Sleeper what happened? Any chance you were there with us? And for any one who does not remember going on the trip, give it time last time it took me a hell of a long time to realise that the dreams I got months later were the trip. Plus I suspect that when ever we ask Sleeper for a trip he says Sure tongue in cheek because Milton does it all the time regardless LOL. Izzy.
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Post by Izarith on Nov 20, 2010 4:50:09 GMT -5
Good lord Izzy, what a chaotic day. Does this kinda thing happen often....not necessarily the oozing crab claw growing out of your lip, but the really strange bad luck? Well it was not really bad luck, more like me being a whiny bitch. Character flaw...meh no body's perfect. Plus the whole thing was quite revealing, now I'm not sure if any one has ever noticed but I tend to complain about the US once in a while LOL, so I took everyone's "advice" and decided about 6 month ago to put my pesos where my mouth is and have been working in Mexico, trucking it native style per say. And have learned a hell of a lot about Mexico, things I never knew due to the fact that I had the best of both worlds previously. Like Mexico's health care system is only good for berthing Babies, that's it! if you need to have a kid your good to go but God forbid you need a doctor for any other double-damned reason. Anther thing I learned is there is a crap load of credit in Mexico, and it's total rape...52% interest on a damned credit card!?!?!? WTF is that, how is that f**king legal lol! Another is I don't get paid shit LOL, I bust my hump for six days a week for what I used to make a day as a cabbie. But the last thing I learned is I absolutely love not having to cross that boarder, It's such a luxury to me to be able to get up and just go to work instead of waiting 3 hours in a line full of idiots just to have some North Korean ask me for my papers. So the other day, I had to take some lumps, and learn some new things about Mexico and it's ridiculous health system, I'm over it now. Well to be honest with you V, I truly have an Ego problem, and it's a seriously bad ego problem. I'm actually very fortunate that I get cold sores, I know that sounds crazy but it has truly helped me face things I never, ever would with out getting them. I have actually grown as a person because of them. I've learned not to be so damned wimpy about my looks, I've learned that some times a nasty lump is going to totally screw up my lip and I'm just going to have to get out there and go on with my day. I used to not be able to do it, I would close myself off from the world for a week and that was that. But slowly but surely I have had some times no other option but to face life. Perhaps to some one reading this what I am saying might seem absurd, but that's precisely the Ego I have and need to work on. But still, i get a bit grumpy when I get one lol. No it was not a lucid dream, it was a recall dream. I think I have mentioned this before but I really don't like lucid dreams, I get them all the time but they seem fake to me. Every one loves them and tries to get them but I just don't see the point to them vs a recall dream of the same level of clarity and detail. I never wake up emotional from lucid dream. No fear, love, euphoria, anger, wonder or anything but perhaps the feeling of "OK so I kicked everyone ass, and built a plane....board time to wake up.". I just prefer the dreams you have no control over, but that's just me. I love these tho lol, There is nothing cooler than an OBE. ;D But no not lately, nor have I has SP lately either, I'm actually SP jonesing. I actually had a super great day Yesterday and Today, Lot of laughs, Loving vibes, and Trip after effects. ;D Yeah I really should not say stuff like that LOL, getting pissed never, ever helps. Making lemonade is truly the best course of action. I'm just a grumpy poo some times lol. Izzy. P.S. Kick ass orb photo V, has to be one of the most clearest orb photos Ever!
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Post by freshpaint on Nov 22, 2010 19:30:22 GMT -5
Hey All, I had a 12 hour car ride yesterday to visit family for Thanksgiving. While I was sort of dozing or trying to sleep, between children asking every 45 minutes, " When are we going to get there Mommy?"( Now why are the kids asking the parent curled into a fetal position trying to sleep and not the caffeinated driver Daddy?? ) So, I had a little 'aha' moment, that I want to share with you all... The night before I had a dream where I was going through a house with a real estate agent. The house was a remodeled house and I was walking through it analyzing the various features - the floor, the walls, etc. Then I looked out the back window to see the backyard. And this is where I realize the dream is a little off... the view of the 'backyard' is a huge Grand Canyon type place. And frankly it is not something that is even of this planet. But it looked like a Grand Canyon type place, but it wasn't the Grand Canyon - the spires and plateaus were very different. It was really breathtaking, and beautiful. See where I am going here with my 'aha' ? If this was a little 'trip' then my brain was trying to create a scenario to make sense of it. The house was the ship, the backyard was the destination, the real estate agent was... well, someone not a real estate agent, I suppose. You guys get the picture. Then thinking back at some of my more recent dreams, I start realizing that a few of my dreams have had houses in them - strange houses, or familiar houses with something really askew, and with odd people in them as well. One dream had me looking into the eyes of a short handyman at a house I was in- and I realized that the guys eyes were a little odd, and I started looking into the pupil of his left eye, and just kept going into his eye, like it was a doorway !! And now I am wondering if my dreams about houses are really not dreams about houses at all, but rather something more.... So, maybe you all have a 'cover' dream like I have. Or ET place a 'cover dream' which is in my case, houses. But it might be a camoflage used over and over. For me it might be houses are my thematic cover dream. Each person might be given a familiar cover that seems acceptable to their brains. Just a thought for you all!
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Post by freshpaint on Nov 29, 2010 10:16:25 GMT -5
Hello All! Well, I laid in my bed last night and just knew that I was going to be taken. And I was all excited about it. Humming in my bed, and spastically happy. The thing that puts a damper on it for me is fear. I really am scared about the ET appearance. Those scary ET faces. The droids - the greys. Damn, those dudes are scary looking. So I am hyper, lying in my bed. My husband is out cold in about 3 minutes after climbing into bed- how does he DO that. Anyway, I am thinking about how ready I am for the trip, and how pisssed I am about how scary the ET faces are... and DAMN IT if I don't look over to the right and the wrinkles in my pillow look just like half an ET/grey face. Just like it. And kind of with a smirky smile, too. You know, at least they have some sense of humor. A teensy bit. So eventually I calm down enough to fall asleep.... and dream... It is of a 'road trip'. Now, in the summer time I took up cycling ( very poorly, too. Those damn clip in cycling shoes just suck...any way, distracted here...) and a road trip would be a 30 mile bike ride. So this is how my dream starts, as a group of people -- maybe 15?- preparing for a road trip ( get it... 'road trip!! Good one, huh?) Men and women all futzing with bike gear and helmets and stuff. It is choatic - and one man falls down. Then we are all brought to some 'place' like a building. Interestingly, we never really 'cycle'. Whatever. So we are in this place, and I am really pissed about the bike helmets. In this place there are engineer type people waxing on and on about how wonderful the helmut design is-- that it has 'seemless construction with a built-in toothbrush for hygiene' and I am shown all kinds of recessed toothbrushes with bike helmuts. The enginners are just de-f**king-lighted about the helmut design and it's hygienic abilities. And I am thinking " This has got to be the dumbest design ever. This super geniuses could certainly come up with a damn better plan than that - toothbrush in the f**king helmut blah blah blah for hygienic purposes blah blah blah and soooo damn wonderful blah blah blah." ( After I woke up, I have concluded that the 'bike helmut' is a symbol for something else - The bike helmuts symbolize the greys/ droids that come to get me. Ever looked at a bike helmut - especially the newer one? They are pretty much like a big ET head. They remind me in design of the aliens in ' Independence Day' . Big damn bulbous heads... so scary... and the 'toothbrush/hygiene' thing is that the greys that come and get you are supposed to quite literally scare the shit out of you - to help evacuate your bowels and bladder and some other bodlily chemical flushing out stuff - but it is mainly seen by ET as 'hygienic'. And so I was pissed ( ha ha ha! I am just so funny ...) so angry about that function. Like, can't the ET super duper geniuses come up with something ELSE for damn sake than just pissing and pooping all over your self. Jesus!! SO that would be so like me... to just be really angry about being scared out of my mind - literally in some sense - and then rail on these guys. The ET probably just calmly replied in ET engineer fashion that the droid design is 'perfectly designed and performs its functions beautifully." Yeah, well, I would have gone a different way dudes... just saying...) Back to the dream... Then our group is taken to another area and the guys are separated from the girls and there is some sort of 'procedure' going on. I am sitting next to one girl ( Eevee??) and we are like girls in church giggling. And this stern teacher starts to look at us and we just can't pull it together - like we know this is a serious 'procedure' with the boys but we are still giggling about it. We think the stern teacher has no sense of humor about the proceedings and we are really having a hard time not giggling. ( OK - so my interpretation of this is that semen samples are taken at this point from the men in our group - and I am probably making a snickering remark to Eevee about how the guys need a big grey/droid blow-up doll with a big O for a mouth to help get their mojo on... heh heh) Anyway, we sit down and someone ( Lou?) sketches out a map. It is about the earth. And it is about the underlying political /exopolitical issues facing earth. I remember a man drawing a sketch of areas on the earth - and maybe the stars as well. Don't know that part for sure. But I certainly remember a sketch with areas showing me and maybe others about what is going on in different areas of the earth- the continents and the water areas too. That different factions ( ET Factions - renegade and otherwise) and where they are. But what is happening now that is important is that the factions are trying to grab more land areas. Especially the Eastern European 'gangs' - they are really branching out. ( Wonder if that relates to Putin?) So I remember no details of the map or the information. None. But I get the message - there is some sort of movement. I do remember pointing to the US and asking Lou (?) about who controls the US area and the person ( Lou?)replied, " Oh, they are the conservatives." So then I go to a separate area - an entirely different room, and I am alone with.... an old babysitter I used three years ago or so for my children. She is foreign born, her name starts with a 'M' and I have always thought she had a slightly large head, but attractive eyes (HA HA HA - again, I think this very funny symbolism. Perhaps she is a symbol for maybe Milton? He would be a 'foreigner' most certainly!!Big head... LMAO!!) I will call her Mary, though that is not her real name. Attractive, big-headed foreign Mary is some sort of wine merchant ( Whine merchant! I know, I know, I couldn't help myself people, but really...) and we are talking about negotiating some sort of deal. Like I explain to big-headed pretty eyed Mary that my local merchant here in town let's me 'try before I buy' , which means he actually lets me taste a bit of the wine before I purchase it. And with those big eyes, Mary is listening and contemplating what I am saying. ( This is my take on this part of the dream - I may have met Milton or some other ET and we are trying to negotiate something. What exactly.... well, I don't know people. I don't have the answer to that part. But I got the part that this ET - Milton or not- is trying to see if I can do something for the ET and I am sort of laying out my concerns and hopes and wishes. The neat part for me is just the feeling I get about this encounter: that this ET was super smart and compassionate and willing to work with me on some 'deal'. Here is this super genius, superior in every way to my dumb puny self, and he is actually listening to me, and not with arrogance or contempt, but patiently and with concern. He is tring to work with my fragile stupid brain and he treated me with such respect. It was so amazing that he was willing to hear me out. Whatever I said, he actually was willing to listen to me try to make a deal with him!!! And I am not the brightest person - my husband is the brainiac in the family. Why the ET don't deal with him I have no clue, because he is just an amazing person. I think ET chose the wrong family member. To think of me trying to negotiate some sort of deal is so laughable as to be the most unbelievable part of the whole dream. Seriously. I have no stragetic thinking- I just am not that smart. I am compassionate. Empathic. Artistic. Good sense of humor.( Well, you guys mught not agree with that part... he he) But not too smart. Lordie. Who the f**k knows what 'deal' I negotiated. But I have been praying a lot about Lou, sending him energy and the past week I have been asking Milton to help Lou. Lou. Dude. I am really concerned about you. I send you energy all the time. Your job seems so hard. I hope you get a ton of help from Milton and your guides. Anyway, maybe I better start wearing better pajamas to bed from now on. Anybody have something to add to this dream - like did you come too?? Eevee??
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Post by dadrot on Nov 29, 2010 13:35:17 GMT -5
hi,
I've had some strange dreams lately, a lot of catastrophic ones to. Not sure what to make of it :/ Anyways I've tried to channel some energy directly to you fresh, so don't worry and take a chill pill :]
I remember 2 weeks ago I've talked with my friend about all this stuff (he is the only person I talk to IRL when it comes to ET etc), trying to explain things and concepts Lou shared with us. And the very same night, I had this strong dream when I was holding my friends hand (no homo, perhaps some symbolism?) and explaining stuff and showing things to him. It was really strange lol. I'm reluctant to share this stuff with anyone - we all know where it leads. And I believe we are not meant to force the wake up on anyone. And most certainly I don't feel like some kind of guide or Morpheus etc :q
I dunno, dreams are way beyond my reach when it comes to my analytic skills. And most of my dreams either make no sense or they are really depressing - chaotic, doomsday stuff. People running away, everything falling apart... And then it stops and again there is a period when all I dream is basically some crap. I must really try to work on my dream memory, to at least remember some overall picture of my dreams.
And one more thing. Yesterday night, I regain my consciousness and felt this buzzing and vibration like you gt before OBE. I tried to stay calm and not get excited but then I just blackout lol :/
Bah, anyways I'm thinking about moving to Canada (I live in EU), dunno if it's a good idea because I will have to start from scratch lol, but I just can't get Canada out of my head. It's so beautiful there.. Ehhh, my whole life is just one big mess..
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Post by Eevee on Dec 8, 2010 5:19:05 GMT -5
Hey Guys, this is my dream from Sunday night. Before I went to sleep, I thought I would ask my guides if they would ask Milton if he would take me on a trip, I thought it might be quicker and easier to cut out the middle man (sleeper). Anyway, I must have fallen straight to sleep and straight into a dream, in the dream sleeper was going to take me on a trip to see something wonderful. I can't actually remember seeing him as such, but I just know he was there and that he would be driving. Myself, my husband and my two kids boarded the whatever it was, my kids went off in one room and I don't recall seeing them again after that, my husband and I went into another room, there were a few other people there, I didn't get the sense that I knew them at all. The room was white and sort of roundish, and full of white sofas facing a big window, I remember climbing over two rows of sofas to get to the front seats with the window view. The window was really big and rectangular, like a big viewing window, not a round porthole type window. Things go a bit fuzzy, but I remember looking through the window, and down on the ocean, that's all I could see at first, there were shadowy things under the ocean either buildings or USOs And then I clearly remember seeing a really huge shark like thing, it was black and white like a killer whale, with blue markings near it's head, it had markings just like a killer whale, but my brain was telling me it was actually some sort of shark. Then things go a bit weird again, I'm on a boat, like a black rubber search and rescue vessel, I'm sitting right at the front, and the sea is really rough, the waves are soooo high and I think I'm going to get wet, or that the boat will tip over! Everything goes weird and fuzzy again, and I'm in another room, but it's like I'm in a big, big camper van, it's hard to explain, I still know I'm on the trip with sleeper, I'm not sure how, but I accidentally set fire to a blue towel that is on the floor, I try to stamp it out with my foot, but the fire kept spreading, and I start to panic, I see half a christmas cracker that has been pulled burning on the floor too. I shout for my husband to come and help me, but he doesn't take any notice, there is another man in the room, he seems vaguely familiar but I have no idea who he was, he puts the fire out by pouring a can of coke over it, and there's some joke made between us about this. Then there is more fuzziness, I'm still on the trip, I'm sitting in front of a big window, but there is no roof on the vehicle I'm traveling in, we are on land now, reddish, brown sandy that's all I can see. I remember thinking to myself at this point where the hell is sleeper taking me, the landscape had some very steep hills, then it seemed like we were traveling inside some sort of reddy brown sandy cave, the ceiling of the cave was getting lower and lower, and I actually lowered my head because I thought I was going to get squished. All of a sudden the ceiling was too low for us to go any further, and the vehicle I was traveling in was sort of wedged and stuck. I kind of half woke up at this point, but was still in the dream, all I could see was the inside of the reddy brown cave. I half wake up at this point, and just remember sitting there looking at the inside of this cave waiting for something else to happen, strangely though, I am also aware that I am laying on my side in bed and I am dreaming. Behind me I heard someone coughing and throwing up..ewww! And then there was a really strange sound behind me, it sounded like one of those plastic tubes kids play with, when you turn it over on one end it makes a strange sound anyway it sounded just like that, then I woke up with a jump! I felt quite frightened when I first woke up, I was too scared to open my eyes or move, but after a few minutes I was fine. I know that more things happened than I remember, but there are a few foggy gaps in my memory, I would love to know what was really going on with that killer whale shark like thing, and was sleeper actually there? Is this dream ringing any bells for anyone else at all?
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Post by johnlear on Dec 8, 2010 11:32:22 GMT -5
Hey Guys, this is my dream from Sunday night. Before I went to sleep, I thought I would ask my guides if they would ask Milton if he would take me on a trip, I thought it might be quicker and easier to cut out the middle man (sleeper). Anyway, I must have fallen straight to sleep and straight into a dream, in the dream sleeper was going to take me on a trip to see something wonderful. I can't actually remember seeing him as such, but I just know he was there and that he would be driving. Myself, my husband and my two kids boarded the whatever it was, my kids went off in one room and I don't recall seeing them again after that, my husband and I went into another room, there were a few other people there, I didn't get the sense that I knew them at all. The room was white and sort of roundish, and full of white sofas facing a big window, I remember climbing over two rows of sofas to get to the front seats with the window view. The window was really big and rectangular, like a big viewing window, not a round porthole type window. Things go a bit fuzzy, but I remember looking through the window, and down on the ocean, that's all I could see at first, there were shadowy things under the ocean either buildings or USOs And then I clearly remember seeing a really huge shark like thing, it was black and white like a killer whale, with blue markings near it's head, it had markings just like a killer whale, but my brain was telling me it was actually some sort of shark. Then things go a bit weird again, I'm on a boat, like a black rubber search and rescue vessel, I'm sitting right at the front, and the sea is really rough, the waves are soooo high and I think I'm going to get wet, or that the boat will tip over! Everything goes weird and fuzzy again, and I'm in another room, but it's like I'm in a big, big camper van, it's hard to explain, I still know I'm on the trip with sleeper, I'm not sure how, but I accidentally set fire to a blue towel that is on the floor, I try to stamp it out with my foot, but the fire kept spreading, and I start to panic, I see half a christmas cracker that has been pulled burning on the floor too. I shout for my husband to come and help me, but he doesn't take any notice, there is another man in the room, he seems vaguely familiar but I have no idea who he was, he puts the fire out by pouring a can of coke over it, and there's some joke made between us about this. Then there is more fuzziness, I'm still on the trip, I'm sitting in front of a big window, but there is no roof on the vehicle I'm traveling in, we are on land now, reddish, brown sandy that's all I can see. I remember thinking to myself at this point where the hell is sleeper taking me, the landscape had some very steep hills, then it seemed like we were traveling inside some sort of reddy brown sandy cave, the ceiling of the cave was getting lower and lower, and I actually lowered my head because I thought I was going to get squished. All of a sudden the ceiling was too low for us to go any further, and the vehicle I was traveling in was sort of wedged and stuck. I kind of half woke up at this point, but was still in the dream, all I could see was the inside of the reddy brown cave. I half wake up at this point, and just remember sitting there looking at the inside of this cave waiting for something else to happen, strangely though, I am also aware that I am laying on my side in bed and I am dreaming. Behind me I heard someone coughing and throwing up..ewww! And then there was a really strange sound behind me, it sounded like one of those plastic tubes kids play with, when you turn it over on one end it makes a strange sound anyway it sounded just like that, then I woke up with a jump! I felt quite frightened when I first woke up, I was too scared to open my eyes or move, but after a few minutes I was fine. I know that more things happened than I remember, but there are a few foggy gaps in my memory, I would love to know what was really going on with that killer whale shark like thing, and was sleeper actually there? Is this dream ringing any bells for anyone else at all? Luuuuucccckkkkyyyyy! Sleeper never takes me anywhere.
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Post by willy42 on Dec 8, 2010 17:24:45 GMT -5
Hey Guys, this is my dream from Sunday night. Before I went to sleep, I thought I would ask my guides if they would ask Milton if he would take me on a trip, I thought it might be quicker and easier to cut out the middle man (sleeper). Anyway, I must have fallen straight to sleep and straight into a dream, in the dream sleeper was going to take me on a trip to see something wonderful. I can't actually remember seeing him as such, but I just know he was there and that he would be driving. Myself, my husband and my two kids boarded the whatever it was, my kids went off in one room and I don't recall seeing them again after that, my husband and I went into another room, there were a few other people there, I didn't get the sense that I knew them at all. The room was white and sort of roundish, and full of white sofas facing a big window, I remember climbing over two rows of sofas to get to the front seats with the window view. The window was really big and rectangular, like a big viewing window, not a round porthole type window. Things go a bit fuzzy, but I remember looking through the window, and down on the ocean, that's all I could see at first, there were shadowy things under the ocean either buildings or USOs And then I clearly remember seeing a really huge shark like thing, it was black and white like a killer whale, with blue markings near it's head, it had markings just like a killer whale, but my brain was telling me it was actually some sort of shark. Then things go a bit weird again, I'm on a boat, like a black rubber search and rescue vessel, I'm sitting right at the front, and the sea is really rough, the waves are soooo high and I think I'm going to get wet, or that the boat will tip over! Everything goes weird and fuzzy again, and I'm in another room, but it's like I'm in a big, big camper van, it's hard to explain, I still know I'm on the trip with sleeper, I'm not sure how, but I accidentally set fire to a blue towel that is on the floor, I try to stamp it out with my foot, but the fire kept spreading, and I start to panic, I see half a christmas cracker that has been pulled burning on the floor too. I shout for my husband to come and help me, but he doesn't take any notice, there is another man in the room, he seems vaguely familiar but I have no idea who he was, he puts the fire out by pouring a can of coke over it, and there's some joke made between us about this. Then there is more fuzziness, I'm still on the trip, I'm sitting in front of a big window, but there is no roof on the vehicle I'm traveling in, we are on land now, reddish, brown sandy that's all I can see. I remember thinking to myself at this point where the hell is sleeper taking me, the landscape had some very steep hills, then it seemed like we were traveling inside some sort of reddy brown sandy cave, the ceiling of the cave was getting lower and lower, and I actually lowered my head because I thought I was going to get squished. All of a sudden the ceiling was too low for us to go any further, and the vehicle I was traveling in was sort of wedged and stuck. I kind of half woke up at this point, but was still in the dream, all I could see was the inside of the reddy brown cave. I half wake up at this point, and just remember sitting there looking at the inside of this cave waiting for something else to happen, strangely though, I am also aware that I am laying on my side in bed and I am dreaming. Behind me I heard someone coughing and throwing up..ewww! And then there was a really strange sound behind me, it sounded like one of those plastic tubes kids play with, when you turn it over on one end it makes a strange sound anyway it sounded just like that, then I woke up with a jump! I felt quite frightened when I first woke up, I was too scared to open my eyes or move, but after a few minutes I was fine. I know that more things happened than I remember, but there are a few foggy gaps in my memory, I would love to know what was really going on with that killer whale shark like thing, and was sleeper actually there? Is this dream ringing any bells for anyone else at all? nothing but the bit about the coke rings true with me... however i am a coca-cola fiend so maybe it just rings because of that. i do remember a bit in a dream last night where i was pouring some kind of liquid in a rubbish bin and it started to shrivel down, and if it was you in the dream we were talking about john lennon and paul mcartney's collaboration of "a day in the life". other than that i always have unusual dreams but none as descriptive as yours, mine are always vague, random and strange...
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Post by raulbloodworth on Dec 13, 2010 7:01:27 GMT -5
I love reading your various dream accounts guys. Theyre are so enviably awesome! Ufo ships, seeing orbs, seeing other people, stars, and more and more. You guys just have wicked dreams and experiences It makes me wonder what the hell im doing wrong! Because i get nothing. Like N U THIIIIIING! Im a good person, i try hard to be the model human being on this rock and i have been requesting dreams and memory unlockage from my guides lately too, but still...zero And other areas of my life too, my love life especially, my guides just not listening to me. Im actually right now feeling like giving them the finger, i dont feel like i deserve it because i try really hard, always. Anyways, hopefully i will have something decent to contribute in the near future here. Keep on with the wicked dream accounts. Youre all doing an excellent job of testing my ability to control the quality of envy in me lol ;D
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Post by Izarith on Dec 14, 2010 1:49:27 GMT -5
Is this dream ringing any bells for anyone else at all? *Izzy rubs his head after Eevee's Whacking Stick whack on the head* OK Guys and Gals before I go on with this reply I want you all to keep in mind that there is no getting one over on ET, there is no peeking under the curtain if they don't want you too, doubt must always be an option...always. The series of events in our lives will always have the doubt option, but this does not mean you don't have to believe what I'm going to post as my magic carnival ride. ;D OK so I had this dream right, and it just so happened that I was flying...nay...captaining my flying pirate ship... Well I'm really not sure about the captaining part or the "My flying pirate ship" either. But the dream has it's gaps so it's possible....right? ;D Well here is what I remember..... I'm on a flying yacht, it's huge inside but it's actually a small yacht it's made out of whitish gray seamless material reminded me of plastic, it had large windows rectangular but curved at the corners. Also it had like large pieces of glitter, more like little glass squares in splotches hear and there through out some places of the ships material. I had a job to do on this ship, I think I felt like I did not care if this was a joy ride I had to be responsible of my task, kind of like I wanted to prove myself. I'm not quite clear what exactly my job was but I think it was to take care and keep track of a large black and white whale. The me watching the whale is what most of my dreams made of. The whale had a huge grin like the Cheshire cat but I could not see it's face clearly it was colorful in my memory like I"m not remembering right but it had a huge tooth-full grin. It was in a large tank but not large enough for it to swim around in, the whale just sat there in the tank. I remember sitting in some kind of cockpit monitoring some stuff when I noticed some woman was going to pull a prank on me, I jumped out of the cockpit and got a clear view of the ocean we were flying over before I reached the tank. The woman had pressed a mechanism on the tank and the whales water was emptying out there was a quarter of water left when I stopped the water from emptying and set it back on refill. I had a feeling that the prank was in good nature and was actually a damn good prank but I was kind of aggravated that I may be loosing face in her attempt to tell me to loosen up. I don't remember anything else all that well. But boy what a coincidence no Eevee? Izzy.
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