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Light People |
Posted by: Goldengirl - 08-04-2017, 09:18 PM - Forum: Metaphysics
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I think we've all heard of (if not actually seen) shadow people. But has anyone else seen light people?
Areas of brilliance is the only way I can think to describe it. A sense of other, but bright light. Quick moving, flickering, a sense of nothing to fear, no darkness.
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Confusing dreams |
Posted by: ThePaladin - 08-04-2017, 03:58 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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3 Aug 2017
No intention set
Two unconnected dreams:
1) I'm standing in line in a military shoppette, holding a bag of chips and a bottle of soda. I know I'm on a military base that's located on an island but have no idea why I'm there. Nor do I have any idea why I have the chips and soda, as I don't tend to eat chips and I don't drink soda. A man in line behind me comments about the line being slow. I glance back at him. He's fairly nondescript and wearing the newer combat dress uniform. His rank is Lt. Col. I comment that I hadn't noticed, that in fact I wasn't sure why I was even here. A snack run, he says, eyeing the chips and soda. I shake my head and say No, I'm not sure what I'm doing on this island. He finds that very funny and grins at me. Tells me maybe I need someone to show me around, to help jiggle my memory. I ask him if he's offering. He asks me if I'm accepting. The dream ends before I reply.
2) I'm helping an older couple pack up their house. They're not related to me nor are they friends. In fact, I have no idea who they are or how I came to be helping them. Yet they need my help and I know about packing so here I am. We don't talk very much. I'm busy wrapping items in packing paper and arranging them in boxes. Then the dream jumps to I'm walking around the outside of a house. I don't know if it's the older couple's house or another house. Whoever's house this is, they need to do some serious yard work. Everything is overgrown and dried out. I walk to the back of the house. There's a wooden rail fence in the back, with tall grasses almost to the top of the top rail. I see two dirt ruts that indicate a vehicle came and went back there with enough regularity to leave the ruts. I lean against the fence, looking out over the field behind the house. Suddenly my youngest sister is standing next to me. She asks me what I'm doing. I reply that I'm helping some people move. She tells me I really don't have time to do that, especially since I need to get ready for my own move. I'm moving? I say. She tells me that we-the spouse and I-are putting our house on the market in a few weeks and we haven't even started to do anything. She looks around and observes that getting the yard in curb appeal state was going to take a lot of time as it was. I just blink at her, at a loss for words. End of dream.
Random notes:
1) Spouse was in the military and was stationed at a base on an island. This isn't the first time I've dreamed of being on a base on an island but the bases and islands in those dreams didn't resemble the base we were on in any way. Nor did they resemble any other bases on other islands.
2) This isn't the first time I've dreamed of standing in line at a military facility. Sometimes I'm in line at the commissary, sometimes at the exchange, and other times, it's a shoppette. No idea what that represents beyond the idea of hurry up and wait.
3) We just bought our house earlier this year. We haven't even completely moved into the place yet, as we have our kids living with us while their house is being built. No way are we planning to put our house on the market any time soon.
4) The overwhelming feeling from both dreams was confusion. I didn't know where I was, why I was there, or what was going on.
5) I seldom dream of my siblings-we're not close-but when they show up in my dreams, it's usually to pass on some message or another. Again, we're not planning to put our house on the market, but that message could mean it's time for me to get to work, to prepare for whatever might be coming my way. I don't know.
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Working in the library |
Posted by: ThePaladin - 08-02-2017, 11:53 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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1 Aug 2017
No intention set
Setting is a library/museum. Bookshelves line the walls, filled with old bound books, all the way to the ceiling. Access ladders propped against railings to allow access to books on higher shelves. Tables with reading lamps and chairs. Display cases with artifacts in them. A suit of armor backed up to a column. Wooden floors that creak. A feel of age to the place. There are other people there with me, men and women. Don't know them yet we seem to be working together as some sort of team, yet on individual assignments. I'm retrieving people. Bringing them in. I seem able to pop out and in at will. First person I retrieve is an older man with dark hair and a goatee, dressed in a late 1800's-style suit. All I know about him is he has information we need. Then I retrieve another man. Younger, late 20's-mid-30's. Tall and solid. Dressed in the old BDU's, the forest cammies. Bleached blonde hair that's way longer than military regs dictate. He's bleeding from multiple wounds. One on his face, over his left eye, and what appears to be a stab wound on his left flank. He's holding his side, blood flowing freely over his fingers. I want to hold him, help him, yet all I do is rest my head against his chest and tell him I miss him, tell him he needs medical attention stat. He pulls me into a quick hug with his right arm, then takes my shoulder and moves me back so he can look down at me. Tells me he'll be okay. Tells me that I need to go, to tell the others to run, that "they" know where we are and "they" are coming. Tells me to go, he'll be fine, just go. I don't argue with him. Just pop out, away from him and into a different part of the library where the others are gathered. I see another person, a woman, there, one I know doesn't belong there. Somehow I know it's one of "them." I yell for everyone to go now, now, NOW! Everyone pops out except the stranger, who says to me that it doesn't matter, "they" know who we are and "they" will find us all sooner or later and remove us. I don't reply but I do flip the woman off as I pop out and away.
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Norway and the water mission |
Posted by: twiceblessed9 - 08-01-2017, 07:46 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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I decided perhaps I should post what I remember from a dream I had around July 28th because of today's bot run and the following words in the run:
ocean unusual mission lake unsure lunch task
I was in a boat, perhaps a sub, and I had been traveling for a period of time below deck. We were docking in an ocean/lake setting which looked similar to an Alaska shoreline. There were pine trees and mountains by the shore, large stones in the water and a blue/grey water with cloud cover. It was cold. As we docked, I was conscious of trying to blend in. I was in a foreign country and did not want others to know I was not a native. It seemed to be Norway, or somewhere like Norway. I had the feeling that I needed to do my best to not stand out. I felt that going home was just not an option,home was now dangerous, unlivable really. I felt in a way I was on a mission, and had no legal status to be here. I only comprehended a little of the language being spoken, but hoped that I could get to where I needed to go.
Thoughts.
I felt something happened to my homeland, it had changed, perhaps environmentally and the government was in disarray.
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Intentional Dreaming-(Riding with the Dead) |
Posted by: Kelley - 08-01-2017, 07:07 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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I had 2 short dreams after asking for clarification dreams for "Riding with the dead". I don't know if these qualify as "day residue" dreams since both things were already in my mind before I dreamed about them.
#1 Dreamed I was car shopping for a larger "bug-out vehicle".
#2 Dreamed a massive flood came up from the Gulf of Mexico and into my county (I am about 95 miles inland). My impression was that it was not a permanent flood and that the water rolled in and then out again like a far-reaching tide. I saw heavy deposits of sand/mud everywhere. I was surveying the aftermath - and I concluded that there were also tornados accompanying the flood because of the way trees were broken in half at the middle point. It was not hot like Summer nor cold like Winter.
Dreamed 8-01-2017
Kelley
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