Intention- Project September Sept 30th.
8/19/15

Two (2) came back in symbols.
Two administrative meetings taking place each on opposite coasts.
I saw two red sweaters with crosses. Many nurses and doctors, the doctors were busy; the supervising nurses were all in meetings trying to determine how to teach housekeeping staff the most efficient way to clean out debris (glass shards) and dust from under all the beds. Curious why cleaning under beds was an issue instead of helping people.
I saw people sleeping in dumpsters. The admin nursing people were offered to help the people in the dumpsters but recoiled at this and asked for cookies instead (to go with their coffee). It reminded me of Maire Antoinette.

I saw blown glass. Beautiful artful works all in pieces just after they were blown.

My sense was the red cross was in three triangulated areas. NYC, New Mexico, Tacoma/Seattle.

The glass could be actual blown glass art or glass blown apart. Metaphors abound here especially with the red sweaters/crosses and the two's. cleaning something up under covers or beds.

No emotions, just familiar observation.
Could be residue as I worked in hospitals in all three areas.

There is a very large joint military base near Tacoma
There is Los Alamos and Sandia Labs, White Sands range and military bases in New Mexico
NYC is the financial hub of Wall St. and the UN.

It all felt 'tied in' and amorphous like it was happening all at once in all three places.

I am observing myself sitting behind a man in a canoe on a calm lake when something like a licence plate appears in the air behind us with the date August 26, 2014. Yes, 2014. ‘14’ was written in red. The appearance of the man reminded me of Indiana Jones, dressed in brown with the hat. He is paddling; I’m not. We are about to enter a shower of the words ‘Aug 26’; no year.

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among star astral bag music castle competition: Sounds like something etheric happening to Ireland or Scotland (bag pipe music next to a castle)

night eating hours held underwear 2015 build plastic clothing higher: New plastic-looking, edible underwear coming in 2015!

heavy energy sun: New energies bombarding Earth!



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This dream might be all day residue, but I record it here for it's 'normalcy.' School starts next week...

I'm sitting in what appears to be a brand new school. It's our first day. I think I remember being in about 4 different classes. All of us know each other, but yet each instructor will read very long introductions for every single student. By the end of the day, we're all looking at each other, rolling our eyes, mimicking what the teach will say (we've heard it all before several times), display behaviors indicated we are bored.

In the last class, the male professor asked everyone if they read chapter 2. Without hesitation, I raised my hand. After I realized that I was the only person who did that, I regretted my decision to lie....I had NOT actually read the assignment! Oh gosh, please don't ask me any questions, please don't ask me any questions, ....

Thank goodness, the professor moves on without asking me questions because several people were complaining about their book not showing up on time.

Of note, I got LOST in the school several times. I found myself late to class because I couldn't navigate the brand new hallways, which were still under construction. I remember one of the students pushing down a banana I was eating because it was so rotten. I said, "Hey, I was eating that." "Oh, sorry."

Notes:
The non-day residue stuff might include the brand new facility, which was still under construction and the rotten banana....I have had another recent dreams with rotten food.

This occurred during an evening nap when I didn't expect any dream activity.  I'll point out I was in a good mood after dinner.  When I woke up I couldn't sleep so I decided to post, otherwise I may not have due to the content.

I was watching a pilot for a tv show which followed a formally hit series that ended.  This show was a test to check if was viable.  It was hbo and had some famous actors.  The scene was a young adult living in a wealthy house who asked a prominent individual over to discuss something very important.  The visitor entered and was basically disinterested in what the young man had to say, but was persuaded to hear him out.  The prominent individual was played by Dustin Hoffman.  The young man went on and on about a presence amoung us that was not as it seems.  In a word reptiles.
The show was catchy and well done as it went on for some time with just discourse.  As a viewer I was anticipating a punch line to resolve the scene, it was a great buildup.  Eventually another man entered the room, a distant relative to the younger man, maybe an uncle.  The uncle was also certain about the reptile presence although he used tact.  Shortly thereafter the man of the house entered and was confronted with the discussion.  He disregarded the subject as preposterous.  Then a fourth individual entered the room and confronted the man of the house.  This individual was not as he seemed, he looked human but wasn't. He approached the man of the house, a non believer, and leaned forward to bite him at which point the victim was metaphysically altered into another reptile lookalike.  At that point the scene began to intensify as another smaller look alike entered and began a disgusting display of malice toward the man of the house who had just lost his life after being transformed.  The reptile became grotesque and violent, the man of the house was shocked he had lost his human life and became very ugly.  Everything became convoluted at that point and as the chaos increased I lost the dream.
Upon awakening the scene reminded me of the vampire series that have been running lately where an innocent transforms into an evil form.  The scene wasn't about how it happens just that it exists as if the show was to follow how mankind discovered an alien presence amoung us.  That was the key, they are right here and have been.  I do not watch those series as I am on my way to 50 years, I haven't watched TV for almost 4 years.  I realize this sounds like Dr. Who sci-fi but I am certain we are not alone.  Normally I am cautious about making such statements but this was not my usual dream.  In addition to being unique the content was quite specific.  I have lost interest in the energy wave 'coming soon' as it has all been empty rhetoric so far.  Given this was the second alien dream I had recently I figure something may occur.

After being awakened at about 5 AM (pretty typical), I did the intention and had two distinct dreams (also pretty typical, I get my dreams in the early morning after deep sleep earlier in the night). Unfortunately my memory of the two dreams is a bit fuzzy.

In the first dream, I was working as a mechanic for an airline. I was involved with swapping the black boxes out of airplanes. I don't recall why, and don't really recall much of the dream.

In the second dream that I've also mostly forgotten, I was talking with a man of Germanic background based on the accent. The man had what I would term to be a toy bow; it was thick and plastic. From the center, there were two hearts that hinged two pieces that went to the top where the string attached, they apparently had springs in them. The germanic man was complaining that because of the interruptions, he would not be able to make the arrows, so what would be the point in going to the party the next day. There was another man that I have less memory of that was also complaining about the same thing, he had a bow and would not have the time to make the arrows.

I'm standing in crystal clear water that is ankle deep above me a moonless night sky shines with stars. I find myself looking up at the sky feeling restless. From some where in the distance comes a loud boom and the water at my feet gently laps at my ankles. When the water becomes still I look down at my feet it's no longer clear but red like blood. The wind blows at my back and I look back up to the sky the stars are now striking across it.

I can recall 2 parts of 2 dreams with Project September intent.
The first was at a Disney Park, thought it didn't really look like any Disney one I know of in reality.
I am with a second person and we are trying to catch up with our group. We get on a log ride type ride to take us to where we hope the group is located. The boat cars are shaped like big inflatable figure eights but with more straight edges. Partway through the ride, our boat changes directions and is heading the opposite way from everyone else. We are a hazard as the others are crashing into and around us in the rapids and slides. A park employee tries to get us turned the correct direction again with limited success. There was some anxiety but more feeling of determination. Physically, we would not REALLY be able to change direction if this were real.
The second part of a dream was an overlap of sorts. This time I was in a 2 story building and in charge of a group of children, around 9 years of age. It may have been a sports complex. I was waiting for them to change into their swimsuits. When they were finished they were on the second floor in line to swim down some water slides. I had to monitor them to make sure they didn't crash into the people below at the bottom of the slide.
No reason for day residue with these dreams.

I'm standing at a counter, attempting to return a cheap toy that I bought. The kid behind the counter is making me hand fill out this form for the return. I'm having a hard time writing because I'm also holding on to three dog leashes in one hand. I give the dogs a glance and pull back and tell "the boys" to settle down. I have three BIG male labs, one black, one chocolate and one yellow lab. I know in the dream the yellow guy is my favorite because he's the goofy one. (In waking life I have a petite golden female and a female golden puppy).

I somehow know in the dream that I care for the dogs, but they are also protection. Someone else in line is asking me where I got them.

Three incoming bulbous round tails of many coloured particles. One would think ‘bombs’ or ‘missiles’ but they weren’t that. There didn’t appear to be any object leading the way. Each ‘tail’ had an adjective attached to it. Again, nothing physical; just a word in my head. One began with a ‘d’.