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(Note: vibrations the same cycling, solar plexus centering; recall: poor.)

Journey #1: My friend S (still among the living"), exclaiming, "I found out what that thing was in the picture. A damned Chimera!" (see note, postscript)

Journey #2: Male voice: "How many are in the room with you? OK, just one. We are determined to find out what happens in the dream state." (see postscript.)

Journey #3: An image, a gravy boat, white, containing butter or margarine.

Postscripts:

An explanation may be in order. I am not, however, trying to influence anyone's belief system or to state a platform. S is a brilliant, insightful medical investigator, as well as a public official. She and I have worked together past decades on vaccine analyses, most recently, on the proposed new Ebola vaccine. We were both dumbfounded to discover that this new vaccine, like others, introduces a hybridization of human DNA with engineered animal DNA, including: monkey, donkey, horse, pig, and a new DNA Franken-blend of human DNA and tobacco leaf. Hence, S's mention of the monstrous Greek mythological figure, the Chimera, in the dream.

Note #2: During my own investigation into dream state-out of body experiences, one principle remains fixed: we are never alone. Over and over again, during hypnagogic and hypnapompic, I have viewed crossed over family members as well as those among the living here with me, seated and quiet, and at times, beseeching. There is no "alone" in alone. In the matter of the mysterious male voice last night, it appears I had one more visitor with me. I could not see this individual, at that moment.