I always have dreams of flying or seeing portals. This is an old dream and I can't say how old. I just feel ancient in this dream.
I'm standing on what seem like a meteor or a fragment of a broken planet. The grid system of the planet still work cause I'm waiting for someone to come out of a portal. I know this male energy that coming out of the portal and I'm there to meet him before he comes through. It was like a warning for him to stop what he's doing.
I had other dreams where I levitate across an oceanic planet building these portals and guarding its entrance after construction. The portals are built on an extreme energetic level.
Thursday, June 20, 2013
| June 20, 2013 |
I had dream I was in total darkness sleeping. I'm feeling around the room. It's a twin size bed and I believe it's a bunk bed. I sense that I'm a little kid in this dark room. I happen to move a blind and see children playing outside.
I woke up at 12 a.m.
My next dream, I'm a male soldier working on guard at an underground facility. (To whom I work for and for what organization or country seem vague) There's different level to this security place, and I'm always given a fraction of what I need to know to do my job. I sense something is wrong and my mind has been tampered with, because as I worked, I can recall all the levels to this place and I sense I'm not suppose to have access to this knowledge.
It's like I'm viewing yet experiencing this soldier's life. I sense he is going insane and believe what he is doing has a higher cause, yet I sense doubt. He starts to abuse people lock in this huge industrial containers, for example, he or I stood over a little girl with long blond hair inside the container and starting peeing on her. This underground place seem like a large industrial complex. Two people ran out of some place to get me and ask me what I'm doing. I said I was on post guarding. They said this isn't a post. They seem to be psychologists/psychiatrists and they sense this guy is losing a grip on his reality.
In another, dream I had I was actually at work. I'm talking to two guest and a random woman came up to us and asked if I knew them. I thought she was weird for coming up and saying that, so I joke with her and said we're good friends and walked off. From a distance, I sense she wants to instigate conflict and rally those guys on her side. She said to the guys I'm going to try to get her fired.
What a weird dream.
I woke up at 12 a.m.
My next dream, I'm a male soldier working on guard at an underground facility. (To whom I work for and for what organization or country seem vague) There's different level to this security place, and I'm always given a fraction of what I need to know to do my job. I sense something is wrong and my mind has been tampered with, because as I worked, I can recall all the levels to this place and I sense I'm not suppose to have access to this knowledge.
It's like I'm viewing yet experiencing this soldier's life. I sense he is going insane and believe what he is doing has a higher cause, yet I sense doubt. He starts to abuse people lock in this huge industrial containers, for example, he or I stood over a little girl with long blond hair inside the container and starting peeing on her. This underground place seem like a large industrial complex. Two people ran out of some place to get me and ask me what I'm doing. I said I was on post guarding. They said this isn't a post. They seem to be psychologists/psychiatrists and they sense this guy is losing a grip on his reality.
In another, dream I had I was actually at work. I'm talking to two guest and a random woman came up to us and asked if I knew them. I thought she was weird for coming up and saying that, so I joke with her and said we're good friends and walked off. From a distance, I sense she wants to instigate conflict and rally those guys on her side. She said to the guys I'm going to try to get her fired.
What a weird dream.
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
Old Dream 16
I had this dream a couple of days ago. It was quite vivid and colorful. I don't dream in black and white.
The symbolism behind the dream I can't even interpret it from any subconscious state. The main theme is immortal death. In the dream, I see what suppose to be a backyard but it's actually a meeting room for important decision making by very very old people. The furniture is victorian. I walk into another room where women were presented for men's entertainment and they have mass orgies there. I sense some weird genetic ranks amongst the people and those doing the mass orgies were lower in rank. Those with the highest ranking were pretty much very tall 14 ft max; they were immortals and highly psychic.
I can only estimate because, in the dream, I'm viewing it like a television screen and a combination of first person male perspective. The body of the man I'm in is very tall. He feels important and is proud of his physical build.
He walks with two other men on his left and right who are both equally tall. I sense smaller size people around like 5 ft, 6ft, and 7 ft max. A special event is about to happen and the whole group is in a frenzy. A sacrifice of an important old member of theirs. He's the father to a young man who I see hiding not wanting to attend or see this event.
I see a round raised platform. The whole death scene was very ritualistic and given a great deal of importance. Someone in gold armor is cutting the old man's abdomen and he is screaming. There are some statue surrounding this circular platform that drains the man's psychic abilities so he won't regenerate or heal himself. It seem like his entire body is like stem cells and the beam stops the restoring abilities. The beams eventually crystalize him and I see his head shatters.
The symbolism behind the dream I can't even interpret it from any subconscious state. The main theme is immortal death. In the dream, I see what suppose to be a backyard but it's actually a meeting room for important decision making by very very old people. The furniture is victorian. I walk into another room where women were presented for men's entertainment and they have mass orgies there. I sense some weird genetic ranks amongst the people and those doing the mass orgies were lower in rank. Those with the highest ranking were pretty much very tall 14 ft max; they were immortals and highly psychic.
I can only estimate because, in the dream, I'm viewing it like a television screen and a combination of first person male perspective. The body of the man I'm in is very tall. He feels important and is proud of his physical build.
He walks with two other men on his left and right who are both equally tall. I sense smaller size people around like 5 ft, 6ft, and 7 ft max. A special event is about to happen and the whole group is in a frenzy. A sacrifice of an important old member of theirs. He's the father to a young man who I see hiding not wanting to attend or see this event.
I see a round raised platform. The whole death scene was very ritualistic and given a great deal of importance. Someone in gold armor is cutting the old man's abdomen and he is screaming. There are some statue surrounding this circular platform that drains the man's psychic abilities so he won't regenerate or heal himself. It seem like his entire body is like stem cells and the beam stops the restoring abilities. The beams eventually crystalize him and I see his head shatters.
Sunday, June 2, 2013
| June 2, 2013 |
I had series of dreams broken down into 3 parts. Dreams symbology can represent a good or bad omen. My first two dreams were good omen but last dream was a bad omen.
The first dream was about riding in a car and I was pregnant. This is a good sign in the asian community representing gifts of wealth. Then now I'm riding on an airplane and I look down and see a war-torn areas and slum cities. Somehow my mom was living in one of this city. Myself and a group of people started dropping food down below. Reminds me of WWII food blockade, and us in the plane we the allied force trying to save the starving citizens that were occupy by a fascist state. I take this symbology of my mom's living condition improving by external force from above whether from me or someone close to me on that plane.
This dream, I see an old high school mate in some building. This dream doesn't make sense to me. Then I see movement into a new place.
The last dream is a bad omen. I see a house on fire. I'm standing at a park square that reminds me of Forsyth park in savannah. A group of guys that seem like firefighters wanted to hurry up and extinguish the fire. One guy actually made the effort to speed up and runs faster than the rest. He looked like a chubby Indian man. His effort was thwarted by people intercepting his effort to save the burning house. They made his effort more difficult for him than it should be. My eyes scan the scenery and I see inside the burning house. Two couples are having sex oblivious to their immediate situation or future. I see an older man almost godlike speaking into their window and remarked when are they going to be done. The house looked like a historic mansion. This dream is just full of bad omen and has nothing to do with me. It's almost like I'm watching series of bad luck happening to these people. It's like the tides have turned and the game is on them. The game is the game of balance and karma and the people that thwarted the firefighters were invisible on another plane of existence punishing or redirecting events to create balance. Though the lessons can be severe it's seem like a game to them because they don't have the human experience and take no sides.
The first dream was about riding in a car and I was pregnant. This is a good sign in the asian community representing gifts of wealth. Then now I'm riding on an airplane and I look down and see a war-torn areas and slum cities. Somehow my mom was living in one of this city. Myself and a group of people started dropping food down below. Reminds me of WWII food blockade, and us in the plane we the allied force trying to save the starving citizens that were occupy by a fascist state. I take this symbology of my mom's living condition improving by external force from above whether from me or someone close to me on that plane.
This dream, I see an old high school mate in some building. This dream doesn't make sense to me. Then I see movement into a new place.
The last dream is a bad omen. I see a house on fire. I'm standing at a park square that reminds me of Forsyth park in savannah. A group of guys that seem like firefighters wanted to hurry up and extinguish the fire. One guy actually made the effort to speed up and runs faster than the rest. He looked like a chubby Indian man. His effort was thwarted by people intercepting his effort to save the burning house. They made his effort more difficult for him than it should be. My eyes scan the scenery and I see inside the burning house. Two couples are having sex oblivious to their immediate situation or future. I see an older man almost godlike speaking into their window and remarked when are they going to be done. The house looked like a historic mansion. This dream is just full of bad omen and has nothing to do with me. It's almost like I'm watching series of bad luck happening to these people. It's like the tides have turned and the game is on them. The game is the game of balance and karma and the people that thwarted the firefighters were invisible on another plane of existence punishing or redirecting events to create balance. Though the lessons can be severe it's seem like a game to them because they don't have the human experience and take no sides.
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