I had this dream early this morning. I was in some sort of waiting room. I was sitting in a small, padded chair with arms and directly across from me was an obese woman on a long, padded bench. I had a little book on my lap so I started thumbing through that when I saw a disfigured man with crutches come in. He made his way to the large woman and asked if he could sit next to her and she stretched out across the whole bench and said "I'm sorry. I'm tired."

I got up and asked the man to take my seat and helped him sit down, then sat in the corner of the room on the floor. I was starting to get weak and dizzy, so I felt like I needed to eat something. I had a backpack on me and I started rummaging around for something to eat. I found a small box of cold, leftover fried chicken. As I started to pick the little scraps of meat off of the nearly naked chicken wing inside the box, the woman on the bench sprang up and asked if she could have my chicken. I looked up at her and said "Excuse me, what?" She asked me again and I told her "no". Then she started whining and crying saying that she had been there all day and hadn't had a thing to eat and she felt like she was "wasting away". I just laughed a bit and said "You're joking. You've got to be kidding me..." I looked around the room and everyone was just looking at me like they were waiting to see what I would do, and I started to get a bit uncomfortable.

The woman got very upset and said that she was NOT joking, and if I was a "decent" human being, I would give her my food. Well, this sort of upset me. I asked her what made someone a "decent" human being in her mind and, in a very holier-than-thou tone, she told me it would be someone that sees a person in need and helps them. I nodded and said I agreed with her. Then I asked her why she felt entitled to my food and she told me that she was a good person and spent nearly every day trying to help others. I said to her "You mean to tell me that you are such an angelic human being, that you are entitled to my food right now?" She looked me dead in my eyes and said "Yes." So I said to her "Well, what if I told you that I actually needed this food because I'm sick"... she stood up and said that she would call me a liar."

When the woman stood up, she suddenly became a big, tall dude with a beard. I told this guy that I listened to what he said and that I thought about it, but I ultimately decided that I thought I deserved to eat my chicken and I didn't think that I had to share any of it with him. He went into a rage and started screaming at me and calling me names, so I stood up as well and said to him that I didn't know him as a person, but based on what I saw in the waiting room and based on what he had said himself about what kind of person should have the chicken, I felt like I should still have MY chicken... and that I thought I was being really kind even considering giving it to him since the chicken was, and has always been, MY chicken. After all, did I really need a reason to eat it other than it was MINE to begin with?

People in the room were now starting to get in on the argument we were having and yelling at the guy that I was right... but some people started to get really ugly and threaten him so I put my hand up to ask them to stop and quiet down. I asked the guy if he had claimed earlier to be so "angelic" that he deserved the food I had more than me, and he nodded. I went on to say that when the guy with the crutches came in, not only did he tell the guy he couldn't sit down next to him on the very long bench, but he stretched out across the whole thing so that the guy really couldn't sit down! The man said again that he was tired. I said that he was already resting on the bench. He didn't need to take up the whole bench to rest... in fact, it looked a bit like he struggled to take up all the bench just so the poor guy on crutches, who was probably even more tired than him, couldn't sit and rest himself.

The guy rolled his eyes at me and I said "Okay then, lets say you didn't even do that earlier and I made it up in spite of everyone else in the room baring witness to it... who have you helped today?" He stumbled around with his words until he said he had helped an old college friend of his. I said ok and asked what his friend's name was and the guy mumbled a bit before spouting out a name. I asked what college they went to and the man started walking backwards down a little dark hall and mumbled out some name, but it sounded made up. Everyone else in the room was yelling and calling this guy out... I asked if that friend went to the same college as him and he said no, then told me that I was a mean, narcissistic pos and that HE didn't have to prove anything, before booking it down the hall as fast as he could.

When he left, everyone in the room was talking to each other about what they had just seen. Some thought it was funny. Some thought it was messed up. Some were really, really angry. I felt sort of indifferent about the whole thing. I didn't want to make the guy feel bad, but I also didn't want him to try and make me feel like a bad person for wanting to eat my own food.

I started to make my way back to my little box of chicken but was stopped by a guy who was telling me about these churches fighting. He said there was some sort of convention nearby that had brought together every organised religion thinking that they would all discuss nice things and want to get along, but he said that a huge fight broke out and they were currently all fighting. When he said that, I could see them fighting and they were seriously fist fighting and chunking woodworking saw blades at each other like Frisbees or ninja stars. I felt like he wanted me to help him with this situation, but I didn't know how anyone, let alone me, would be able to tackle such a thing...

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I had this dream several weeks ago. It was certainly one of the most interesting I've had in some time, but I wasn't able to put it in right away due to my keyboard dying right after. Then after buying a whole new keyboard, it seemed like every other electrical device in my house died. I've always had THE worst luck with electronics, but its somehow been 1000% worse the past couple of months or so...

ANYWAY~

In the beginning of this dream, I was in a house. It was MY house, but one I've never seen before. The re-occurring blind guru was there chatting with me again, but I can't remember what about. I also cannot remember if they were a man or woman this time... all I remember is that they were blind. We were laughing and I think I was making corny jokes. In the middle of our conversation I could just barely make out a sort of dark, transparent thing go by the corner of my eye and the blind person asked what was wrong. I rubbed my eyes and told them it was nothing. From time to time I see little things but it was probably just a shadow or something. Maybe my eyes playing tricks on me. They nodded and asked about me "seeing things". I told them that I used to see things a lot when I was little, but eventually grew out of it. They told me that I didn't grow out of it, I made the choice not to see it anymore. I was a bit offended when they said that and a little angry because I certainly didn't remember CHOOSING anything like that. Before I could say anything, they asked "Well, why wouldn't you choose not to see it."

I can't remember all that was said, but we talked a bit more about it and I bounced between feelings as we talked. Eventually they asked me if I had it all to do all over again, would I want my "sight" back or not. I told them I would now that I am older and could probably better cope with what I saw. After I said that, the blind person reached into the cloak they were wearing and pulled out a list then handed it to me. I looked over the list and all that was on there was a bunch of random stuff that made no kind of sense. There were some bees wax candles that had to be a certain size, shape, color and smell. Some random figurines. A toy car... things like that. After reading the list, I looked up and asked them what all this stuff was for. They said it was for the "seeing ritual", then explained to me that they were going to help me open up my eyes again. And I said "with all this crap?" and they said "Yes, you need ALL this crap." and I just kinda laughed and went to find all the random stuff.

The guru went with me to help direct me to all the stuff. Some of it was easier to find than other stuff. Some of it was found at local stores. The guru would tell me that random people I've never met had some things and so I had to knock on their doors and be very embarrassed to ask if they had certain things and if they would sell them to me. I had to go into a graveyard crypt for the toy car and that was so creepy to me... I had to make the candles myself... but EVENTUALLY, with the help of the guru, I gathered up all the things and brought them into my home. There was a left room, the middle room that had the front door and a right room... we took all the things into the left room. We set up a little table and put all the stuff on it and lit the candles and I asked what next. They closed the door to the room and said all I had to do was open the door and walk through it. Really?! Somehow I thought they would say some magic words or do some sort of crazy ritual... say a prayer, you know... do SOMETHING to magically give me the weird vision. I told them that and they said there was no magic. All I had to do was walk through the door. I was pretty skeptical and asked why they had me gather all the stuff like we were building up to some weird ritual just to tell me to walk through the door. I guess walking through the door WAS the ritual? Couldn't I have walked through the door without getting all the stuff? They laughed and told me to just walk through the door. So, I took a deep breath opened the door and walked through it. I didn't feel any different at first, but when I looked back behind me, I could see some of the craziest stuff I'd ever seen in my life. There were just all sorts of weird colored beasts and apparitions floating around. The one that frightened me the most was such a weird color I can't even explain it. I mean, how do you describe a color? I don't know.. but they were really dark colored and they floated around watching everything with great, big wide eyes. They didn't move particularly fast and out of all the things I could suddenly see, Im not sure why they frightened me the most. After seeing all the stuff and people in the room I was in, I dashed into the right room.

The guru followed me in and asked jokingly what was wrong. I was so upset and was like, "WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHAT IS WRONG!?" And they told me to calm down and handed me a piece of paper and some crayons. They said that all of those things couldn't touch me in this one tiny space in this room, but that I couldn't stay there forever so I needed to learn how to protect myself. Confused, I said "ok. They told me to take that piece of paper close my eyes and meditate while I drew something on it. Anything that would protect me. So I took the paper and I drew a yellowish bent cone on it. I wasn't sure what it was I was drawing. A bent beam of light? Some sort of fang? At any rate, that was what I drew, and about that time the weird black things and other strange creatures started floating right through the door of the room... I wanted out because I was feeling cornered, so I grabbed the paper off of the desk and walked towards the things, and they moved out of the way making a path for me to walk through them.

I left that room and went to the middle room again where I talked to the guru for a while. I didn't understand how such simple things like coloring or walking through a door could work and felt like I needed to know HOW and WHY they worked. I can't remember how they worded it exactly, but they explained it sort of like this to me: that the power to do AMAZING stuff is in everybody, but they don't know it and we don't REALLY need rituals. There is no magic. We all know how to do things but we choose not to develop these skills and we forget, like I forgot. The whole point of little rituals people believe in is to sort of "jump start" their own abilities to do things, in my case to see stuff. But the jump starting rituals won't work or jump start anything without some sort of work or sacrifice significant enough to trick the brain of the person into believing they are suddenly worthy of receiving whatever it is they are after. It has to convince them that they are somehow suddenly and magically worthy or capable. Since everyone is different and has different beliefs, interests, gifts, ect... they all have to find a special and unique ritual for themselves. Luckily, the guru knew just what would work for me.

That was a lot to wrap my head around in the dream... the guru and I talked for just a bit more before I decided I wanted to go out of the house and see how differently things looked. I grabbed myself a pencil and small pocket sized sketch pad before heading back to the front door, but I woke up just as I opened it.

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This was a personal dream, but I found it kind of funny, so I thought I would share it anyway.

I was shopping in a big store kind of like a Sam's club with my boyfriend. We were talking as we made our way towards the back of the store where the freezers were. In between some of the freezer aisles was a woman handing out samples of a new smoothie. It seemed like a new brand of "health" smoothie. Everyone was avoiding her like the plague. I felt really bad for her as she stood there alone in silence with a whole, untouched display.

We needed to walk past her to get to where we were going in the store and I started to feel a bit anxious. My boyfriend stopped and asked what was wrong. I told him I felt a bit awkward about walking by the sample woman because I knew she would want me to try the product and I really felt weird about her "health" smoothie for some reason. He told me just to walk by like everyone else and not to make eye contact. I had to explain to him that I couldn't just do that because I would feel like I was being rude or mean. She looked sort of sad to me. I assumed she had been there all day and by the looks of things, hadn't even gotten one person to try her product. If it were me, I thought I would feel kind of lonely or sad for not even one person to acknowledge me standing there, even if they didn't want to sample my product. Besides, I doubted very much that she even chose to sell that product. For all I knew, she hated it as much as everyone else seemed to. I also didn't want her to go home at the end of the day feeling like she had failed at her job...

My boyfriend stressed that he thought it was a bad idea. I should follow my gut instinct rather than worry about some strangers feelings, but I just couldn't see her standing there alone anymore, so I handed him my bag and went over to talk to her. I asked how her day was going and she smiled ear to ear and talked to me a bit before offering me a sample. She explained that it was peanut butter flavor and also offered me a box of the mix from the huge mountain of boxes behind her. I took the box in the hopes it would make her day a little better, but I had the intention of sneaking it back on the shelf when she wasn't looking if it was yucky.

My boyfriend was standing several feet away, so when I was done talking to the lady, I turned to walk back to him and tasted the sample I was given. Folks, there are no words on this earth that accurately enough describe the taste of this "health" smoothie. It certainly didn't taste like peanut butter! I immediately fell to my knees and started vomiting violently. My boyfriend rushed over to my side and held my hair up while I spewed my guts out all over the floor. It felt like someone had stabbed me in the stomach with a fork and was slowly spinning up my intestines like spaghetti and so I cried for a bit while he gently rubbed my back. After a while, when the pain started to subside, he looked down at me and asked in a sort of playful and sarcastic tone, "Well, what did we learn?"

To that I replied "Peanut butter smoothies are F'n disgusting", then I woke up.

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24 Mar 2019: I could hear US Police sirens in the distance, (I was watching the scenario and not participating) A male and female Police officer was also on route to the scene. There was gunfire the closer they got, all of a sudden there was an explosion... the distant sirens fell silent and so did the gunfire. The two officers arrived at the scene... two police cars were destroyed utterly, four or more officers lay dead on the ground. They quickly got out their car as they were also being fired at by three perps coming out of a three-story office building to their left. A fourth shooter hiding on the right down a path leading to another building also began to fire... He had run out of bullets and had begun to run. The female officer went off in pursuit on her own much to her partner's anger that she had done so. She went out of site and from the path came a single shot... It then skipped to the end of the scenario with all perps bar one dead, the one being the one the female officer chased. She was dead shot as she ran down the path mid reloading her weapon.

Then returning to sleep after a brief waking moment...

24 Mar 2019: A small picture of the weapons used... Pistols, SMPs and a Rocket Launcher. I was made to believe these were weapons supplied to another country by the CIA only to be sold back later to very undesirable American Public... so many in fact the Police had lost complete control from what I could see.

The female officer was half Native Indian/African American.

Believe it or not, the first Dream was very short although to describe it wasn't. Obvious to see the message though, don't supply weapons abroad because they will find their way back with devastating circumstances tipping America ever closer to melt down. Might be a 2022 to 2024 time frame event but as I typed out this post I kept putting in 2020 instead of 2019 by error... twice...

maybe not so much of an error????

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I dreamed I was giving a friend a ride to the grocery store. As we got there a 3 foot wave of water swept into the parking lot and deposited 3 older women. I thought for sure they were drowned to death but they somehow managed to survive. We called an ambulance to come help them. My feeling was it came from the Gulf. It was very warm- temperature in the 80s at least so it was probably late Spring, Summer or early Fall.

Dreamed 3-23-2019

Kelley

Hi all,

I have many and often but a lot ofthetime they are personal, those that aren't I share.

Prediction/Dream: A man's face all burnt and blistered.
Also later that day: The man is Chinese.