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TwiceBlessed9's Trophy Case |
Posted by: Eagle1 - 06-28-2015, 10:56 AM - Forum: Precognition Trophy Case
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As most NDC visitors know, there are basically two avenues for precognition: 1) Dreams/Visions (which are documented in the Public Dreams section), and 2) the DreamBot runs. The linguistic sets in the daily DreamBot runs normally require at least a small amount of interpretation before they can become useful in the precognition domain. TwiceBlessed has proven to have an advanced perspective on the DreamBot linguistics.
On 6/26/15, TwiceBlessed interpreted two significant linguistics phrases and unknowingly made bullseye predictions on what would end up being the biggest news that week.
Predictions (link: http://nationaldreamcenter.com/forum18/T...1#pid15611 )
Lingo: wed paper lounge flash,signed
Prediction: Sounds like wedding papers being signed. Either the flash of photographs or a news flash( Supreme Court related).
News: http://www.nytimes.com/2015/06/27/us/sup....html?_r=0
4.5-5-5 (Wedding papers are metaphoric for gay marriage rights, and the location was spot on....supreme court. The news happened within 24 hours)
Lingo: Reality damn soon snake June people sleeping security noise...mum escape
Prediction: I am getting terrorist activity. The security and the people will be awakened by the noise (impact/ effect). The terrorists escape quietly ( mum) or the people escape being hurt.
News: http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/worldnew...-live.html
5-0-5 (Enough details about the terrorism were implied in the prediction, but no location was specified. Happened within 24 hours of the prediction.)
EXCELLENT JOB, TwiceBlessed!!
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It started in Georgia |
Posted by: Gloria Mckenzie - 06-27-2015, 09:47 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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In the spring of 2015 i had a worrisome dream of future happenings..Here is how it went down.
i appeared to be floating above a 4 lane intersection close to the center of Georgia in the summe time everything is green and in bloom... In my dream there was alot of traffic going all ways. Then from my vantage point above i see an firetruck approaching the intersection heading east with lights and sirens going and behind the wheel was a white man who seemed to be about 30 years old.Then i looked over to my right and saw Heading north on the opposing road was a Suv and inside the Suv was a Black woman who seemed to be about 30 years old and a young girls who seems to be about 9 years old. As soon as i made notice of the Suv passengers, the Fire truck slams into the drivers side of the Suv. I then i move upwords in the air a bit further . I see backed up traffic on all 4 roads leading to this intersection. I see people jumping out of their vehicles and rushing to the accident scene. Then i see the man driving the fire truck get out of the wrecked fire truck and begin to walk toward the Suv. There was some blood on the left front corner of his forehead and he was staggering a bit as he approached the front of the Suv. Then i see a group of Black men and women start running toward the fireman screaming look that fool is drunk and look what he did... I watch as this crowd of people beat this man to death there in the road... And in my mind im thinking this man is not drunk he is injured.. Then i am taken up higher in the sky and i see a grid of surrounding neighborhoods and different groups of people. Some were all black, some all white, some were gathered at churches, some were bikers, some looked like farmers etc.. Then i saw all these groups begin fighting and shooting and killing each other,,,then i am raised up even higher and i see the full United states and grids and there were people in groups all over the nation gathered and killing each other.. Then i am taken even higher and i see that this same thing is happening all over the planet.. Then as though in fast motion i see time begin to speed by and seasons are changing.. And several winters and summers go by- maybe 2 years.. Ten it is night fall and all over the planet it is dark.. No lights from homes, no lights from cities etc. i begin to understand that there are no people left living anywhere... Then i am whisked up to the north pole and am looking down on the planet, And i see some camp fires all laid out on the snow and ice.. And i see indigenous people all dressed in furs and Clothes like Eskimos .. There were men woman and children all around these fires dancing and singing and celebrating... And in my dream i came to realize that these peoples were all that were left of our grand societies and people... That these were the ones who will re populate the planet and start over... This has been a very disturbing dream that stays with me... Not a day goes by that it is not on my mind... I dont know what it means and any help understanding this is appreciated... Blessings all
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My soul leaving my body |
Posted by: Southernmom - 06-26-2015, 07:10 AM - Forum: User Questions / Getting Started
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In around March I went to take a nap. It was during the day and as I went into a deep sleep but, not a deep sleep ( somewhere in between) I could feel my soul rising and then falling as if it was a test..this happens 3 more times always the same except for the last time it happened again but, this time it was so real I could even hear the wind blowing so hardhard thru my ears thAat was about a week ago and my ears are still ringing as if I went on an airplane ride. I honestly don't know what to make of this unless it actually happened because, like I said my ears are still clogged!.maybe, I did descend, maybe the LORD is trying to tell me something
I don't kNnow any thoughts on this I would appreciate! Thank you!
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LARP-ing along without a player's guide |
Posted by: ThePaladin - 06-25-2015, 10:56 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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I fell asleep in my chair today and had this weird dream. Didn't intend to fall asleep so there were no intentions set.
Spouse and I enter through a doorway. I see rolling hills, green grass and the occasional tree, fluffy white clouds in a bright blue sky, and a wide packed dirt road leading away from where we stood. Mild temperature, a slight breeze, all in all a lovely day. Spouse says, This is your show, what do we do? I shrug and reply, I guess we start walking. So we head out along the dirt road. I turn around and there's no open doorway behind us so we can't leave if we change our minds. We are now well and truly inside whatever's going on, without any supplies or information about where we're headed.
We walk along the road, chatting idly about what might be going on. Spouse seems to think I should know. I tell him I got nothing and if there's a purpose to all this, I didn't get the memo. We round a curve and discover a huge birthday cake sitting atop a wooden cart. The cake is beautiful. Multiple layers covered in expertly applied frosting. It even sports a kazillion birthday candles. It had to cost a fortune. Spouse and I stand there, studying the cake. Now what? he asks. We have to take it with us, I say, pointing to two wooden handles on the front of the cart. You grab one, I’ll grab the other. What if we leave the cake where it is? he asks. Well, I say, we can try but I suspect we’re supposed to take it with us. Oh-kay, he says as he takes one of the handles. I grab the other. We begin pulling the cart. To my surprise, the cart moves easily and smoothly over the dirt road. We continue on our way until we reach a place where the road separates in three directions. Which way? asks spouse. Beats the hell out of me, I say.
At this point, the cats woke me. I went to the restroom, went back to my chair, and promptly fell asleep again.
We’re back at the starting point, as if someone hit a reset button, but this time our younger son is with us. He peers around, studying the scenery, and says, Why are you in a RPG, Mom? No idea, I say, and how can you tell? He waves his hand in the general direction of the scenery. Sure, it looks real, he says, but if you know what to look for you can see the pixellations around the edges. I’ll take your word for it, I say, Do you have any suggestions for what we should do? Well, he says, you have two choices. You can either go on and play the game or you can back out. I point behind him. He looks and sees no doorway. Make that one choice, he says. Guess you’re playing the game, whatever it is.
The three of us start walking along the same dirt road until we come upon the birthday cake again. Was this here before? DS#2(hereafter known as 2) asks. His father and I nod. What did you do? 2 asks. We hauled the cake with us, his father says. Okay, 2 says, let’s see what happens if you don’t take it this time. I protest, saying, I think we’re supposed to take it with us. Look, he says, the worst that can happen is you end up back at the start again. So we circle around the cake and keep walking.
We don’t get very far before there’s a big cloud of smoke, a pop, and before us stands an old woman dressed in the stereotypical witch’s costume. Beware! she intones. You cannot pass. Really? A witch? says 2. Why not a dragon or something? No, I say, the dragons wouldn’t do this sort of thing. The old woman folds her arms across her chest and says, Look, we don’t have all day here. Can we get on with things? The three of us glance at each other, shrug in unison, and spouse waves for the woman to continue. Thank you, she says sarcastically. She resumes her previous pose of arms raised as if she were preparing to cast a spell. You cannot continue on your journey without the necessary item! See? I say to 2, Told you we needed to bring the cake. So we trudge back to the location of the cake. Spouse and 2 grab the handles and off we go again. When we pass by the old woman, who is sitting in a camp chair, drinking a bottle of beer-couldn’t make out the label-by the side of the road, she says, Your journey will be fraught with peril! For which we need a cake, just in case someone’s having a birthday party and forgot to order cake, says 2. The old woman eyes him. Don’t bust my chops, she says, I didn’t write this story. Who did? asks spouse. She shrugs, waves the beer bottle in the air, and disappears in a cloud of black smoke. Spouse and 2 look at me. I say, Hey, don’t look at me, I don’t know what’s going on, either. But we need to keep walking or we could be here all day. So on we go, until we reach the point where the road split into three. This time, however, there’s a small black dog sitting at the junction. Spouse says, The dog wasn’t here before. The dog trots over to where we’re standing and begins dancing around like a puppy happy to see its people after an absence. Spouse and 2 wait for me to say it. I sigh, Yes, the dog goes with us, too. The dog parks its butt on the road, scratches an ear, gets up, and says, Jeez, don’t act so thrilled to have me around, why don’t you? A talking dog, says 2, of course it has to be a talking dog.
Then I woke.
Okay, this was, without question, one of the weirdest dreams I’ve ever had-and I’ve had some pretty darned weird dreams in my life. I was going to skip posting it but got the vibe it was necessary so here it is.
Side notes:
Usually when I dream about our kids, they’re younger. This time, though, 2 was his current age and size. He’s also still an avid D&D player, part of a group that’s been getting together every week for over 10 years. So if I had to have someone as a guide or even a “cheat” in some sort of LARP setting, he’d be handy to have around(If it had been a first person shooter game, I suspect his brother would have made an appearance as the guide).
I seldom get dreams that continue or repeat after a period of wakefulness. There was a strong sense that the DM of the game-whoever that may have been-hit the reset when I woke. But why the game had different aspects the second time is a mystery to me.
If there’s a message or meaning to this dream, it’s lost on me.
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