last night I intended to dream more about the latest incubation location since we haven't been told the answer yet.  I was in a vast open place that looked like western Colorado from grand junction to eastern Utah.  USA desert - not like the sahara with sand, but hard packed dirt and essentially no vegetation except sagebrush. some small hills in the horizon. a few abandoned buildings. I asked where am I?!?!  I heard  Walker air force base...Roswell.

First scene im floating high above a city.. everythings dark. Feels like gotham city. Industrial area. I sense fire. I cant see it or smell it, but I know its there and im trying to find it.
Next scene. I am at some kind of truck loading area. There are 2 trucks outside the bay and one truck inside. The substance they are loading is white. I can see the residue of it on the loading spout. In my dream I think Cotton? Suddenly theres smoke. Everyone starts to panic. Im confused cuz im the new guy. Ive never done this before. I don’t understand how theres smoke. Its coming from inside the loading spout and truck. Maybe its vapor? Chemicals? Not really smoke. Im scared and these people aren’t telling me anything. They are yelling orders at me. Theres a young girl sitting on the platform in the loading bay. Somethings wrong with her but I don’t know what. The “boss” is there now. She is yelling orders to get out here to the other trucks and move this cargo around. She is a white woman with short white hair cut in a bob. White long sleeves or jacket and black pants. It is freezing outside. The stuff is freezing in the trucks. Move these boxes to that other truck. I start moving boxes. They are grey storage tubs about 1.5 foot almost square. Moving them one truck to the other but one box is red. Then the boss walks to the edge of the loading area. I see her. There is a fence around the whole area. Its cream colored and its like a containing wall or dividing wall made of abot 3 feet high concrete and about 4 feet tall steel panels on top of the concrete. The panels aren’t solid though. They are like fencing, but not slatted. There is black ocean beyond the wall. I feel like we are on top of a tall building near an ocean. I move another box. Then I see the boss collapse against the wall. I think she has just tripped into the wall. I move another box. I see her still in the same position. I go to help. She has a black rope around her neck and is hanging. I quickly remove the rope. And im like what are you doing?!?! She says I didn’t try to kill myself. I fell into the rope. I don’t believe her. I don’t believe anything any of these people are telling me. It is all fishy.

ive never been to this city. all I can say is it reminds me of gotham city in the batman movies.

The only part of the dream I can remember is this: I was taking care of 3 children – 2 native American boys about 3 and 5 years old and a blonde haired blue eyed white girl about 3 years old. We went outside and sat under the fort swingset thing. We are wearing coats. Its pretty chilly. The grass has not turned green yet. Beyond the yard of the house is plowed dirt. And flat for miles. Like the farms of the northern plains. The house is a pale color. The children are all very solemn. Not rambunctious like any other 3-5 year olds ive ever seen. Neither of the boys’ hair is braided or taken care of. Its just blowing in the wind. The girls coat is white with fur around the hood, which she isn’t wearing. Her hair is in a ponytail. Under the swingset we all sit down on the cold dirt. The older boy begins to say a quiet prayer. I cant hear what hes saying but I bow my head in reverence as he prays. The little girl and younger boy are playing in the yard. I ask the older boy what he is praying. He says “it’s the Adam” like it’s a common prayer similar to the lords prayer. He said have you ever heard it and I say no. he says it out loud for me. Then the younger boy and the girl come under the fort with us. The little boy is quiet. The little girl begins to eat dirt. I tell her its gross and she will get worms. She looks up at me. She has beautiful blue eyes and really long lashes and she says “Sooooo?” I think she is a brat. The older boy starts to play with a beer bottle lid on the ground. I notice there are a lot of these under here. He is leaning against the rope ladder of the fort playing with one of those and says something about how it hurts real bad to get spanked with those lids. Im confused and I try to think of how you could get spanked with one. Im trying to visualize how it would stay in your hand while your spanking.

Just in case, I thought some people might be interested in some of the papers I was writing for school. This might actually begin to touch on dreaming some time down the road, but for now, it's more oriented to brain chemistry and addictions. This was just a discussion question, so it's not chock full of statistical research. If you or someone you know is addicted, they MIGHT benefit from this brief discussion.

I have a landline cordless on my desk and my cellphone, with me. Hubby didn't leave his cell at home today, and usually doesn't, but this was not his cellphone ringer that was ringing...

how can this happen? LOL...I just heard a phone ring four or five times, right IN my house.....in the family room, I am confident. It was not as loud as I usually have our landline set, but no, was not our landline either.

no meds needed here...and I just had to tell someone and since I'm still sitting here...heck yeah, why not type it? I'm gonna go walk this house, anyway.
I'm serious...........(insert twilight zone music here...)

i sent my dream for intention 1031 to DLP this morning so i want to see if my dreaming location has anything to do with the actual location of 1031. because if it does we probably need to just get a new location instead of retrying 1031? or who knows maybe the location was a beach house and i was way way off

Much needed nap.

Lolly gagging through an airport with two kids (they are my kids in real life). Inner sirens started going off. No loud noises in the airport, but something big was about to happen. I was intuiting it in the dream. Inside of me, loud buzzers were going off. I suddenly knew what we had to do. I didn't want to tell the kids...first off, I didn't have time. Secondly, I didn't want to get them scared. All we had to do is find it....

I started running down the hallway. No one anywhere. Oops, this hallway is a dead end. I saw tram tracks, sort of like a commuter train. Ugh, smells like urine. I hold my kids' hands....we run back towards the other direction. Hard to explain, but weird, big stair-type platforms going up. I know our escape hatch is up there. If only I knew exactly where. The steps are getting taller. Kids can't quite jump up high enough, so I have to manually put them up to the next level each time.

Oh my gosh, time is running out. No one else has found this place, I'm surprised we made it! Wait...did we find the right place? Quick....almost here!! Run! Dream ends.

Trending:     pan peter sum loose days math temple class graphic spirits knowledge dream terrible journey shouting request backpack self speed view saw radio son circle streets near unfamiliar approximate peak simulation insane wait book

Waning:   continued sorry play word low far glass link taken dressed state daughter flight perhaps soul constant college cat snow lion upstairs david husband crowded yesterday thanks posting girlfriend song trust nervous hate sally wine goddess

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Our last Peter Pan was on Dec 12, 2014, and it was associated with Bloody Wars. http://nationaldreamcenter.com/forum18/s...=peter+pan    Okay, so the last Peter Pan came out well after the first movie was aired, but today’s Peter Pan is probably directly associated with the sequel, whose trailer just came out:


http://time.com/3887608/pan-second-trailer/
http://www.businessinsider.com/peter-pan...man-2015-5
http://theweek.com/speedreads/555857/new...-leftovers
http://www.forbes.com/sites/scottmendels...ease-date/
http://www.ew.com/article/2015/05/19/pet...gh-Jackman

My last headline is the best because it asks the same question I thought of when first seeing today’s run: “Why do audiences keep returning to this story” (for God’s sake?) http://www.csmonitor.com/The-Culture/Cul...tory-video

Summary on Peter Pan: It’s definitely day residue (meaning that dreamers dreamed it because of some mass news article or event—in this case, the second movie’s trailer.)

Moving on, we shifted again on the word CLASS. Today it’s joined by MATH, KNOWLEDGE, BACKPACK, and even COLLEGE.

There’s certainly more, but I’m not picking up on anything newsworthy (yet). Let me know if I’m missing anything.

For more details about these DreamBot runs, please see: http://nationaldreamcenter.com/forum18/s...?tid=17460

   

I decided to start a new thread so it's easier to just jump right to the good stuff.

Okay. First up, the dreams.

Windy's dream:

5/18/2015 Intention 1283
Date: 5/18/2015 11:45pm
Location description:

I at the location, but not in my own body, I am in the body of a young woman, and experiencing the location as she did. Through out this experience I do not get to see the young girl only feel what she felt. I believe she is young, 16-20 years old or very naive, Especially sexually. She is overly friendly and has captured the attention of a disgusting pervert.

Location is a building, tall skinny house is the feeling I get, while I am standing inside, there is lots of brick, stone, granite at this location. Red brick wall, granite counter tops, Chefs kitchen, red wine. The red wine tastes really good but for some reason I am not suppose to have it.

I want excitement, fun, adventure so I go down stairs, out of the front door, the small porch is made of stone blocks, the whole foundation is, lovely plants on the porch, and dark wood railings. The man inside of the house (Mental picture without seeing him) Large Italian male.

The house does not have a wall with the other two houses, but the walls are built so close together that it looks and feels like it has combined walls. The closest I could compare this to since this architecture is not present in California that I have seen, maybe new york, from movies.

Everything inside looked modern, now standing outside I get the feeling I am in the past 60's or 70's maybe earlier. There is a motor home of sorts parked outside and there is a couple there, I know them, but not really, as if I know of them, maybe neighbors, or friends of the family.

I go inside of the motor home with the couple and for some reason I am laying down between the man and the woman. The man keeps getting up and sitting beside me and trying to get me to touch him, all he is wearing is blue under ware. He is older than I am 40's maybe, and I am very uncomfortable, okay grossed out. I keep pulling away and finally I ask the woman if I can lay on the other side of her and she agrees.

They both seem like they are irritated with me, so I get up to leave and there is a large dog (Rottweiler I believe) guarding the door. I can not get out.

I woke up not wanting to be touched feeling very yucky.


Still's dream:

First scene im floating high above a city.. everythings dark. Feels like gotham city. Industrial area. I sense fire. I cant see it or smell it, but I know its there and im trying to find it.
Next scene. I am at some kind of truck loading area. There are 2 trucks outside the bay and one truck inside. The substance they are loading is white. I can see the residue of it on the loading spout. In my dream I think Cotton? Suddenly theres smoke. Everyone starts to panic. Im confused cuz im the new guy. Ive never done this before. I don’t understand how theres smoke. Its coming from inside the loading spout and truck. Maybe its vapor? Chemicals? Not really smoke. Im scared and these people aren’t telling me anything. They are yelling orders at me. Theres a young girl sitting on the platform in the loading bay. Somethings wrong with her but I don’t know what. The “boss” is there now. She is yelling orders to get out here to the other trucks and move this cargo around. She is a white woman with short white hair cut in a bob. White long sleeves or jacket and black pants. It is freezing outside. The stuff is freezing in the trucks. Move these boxes to that other truck. I start moving boxes. They are grey storage tubs about 1.5 foot almost square. Moving them one truck to the other but one box is red. Then the boss walks to the edge of the loading area. I see her. There is a fence around the whole area. Its cream colored and its like a containing wall or dividing wall made of abot 3 feet high concrete and about 4 feet tall steel panels on top of the concrete. The panels aren’t solid though. They are like fencing, but not slatted. There is black ocean beyond the wall. I feel like we are on top of a tall building near an ocean. I move another box. Then I see the boss collapse against the wall. I think she has just tripped into the wall. I move another box. I see her still in the same position. I go to help. She has a black rope around her neck and is hanging. I quickly remove the rope. And im like what are you doing?!?! She says I didn’t try to kill myself. I fell into the rope. I don’t believe her. I don’t believe anything any of these people are telling me. It is all fishy.

ive never been to this city. all I can say is it reminds me of gotham city in the batman movies.

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Actual location: I picked somewhere familiar to me for this first run, just so I could be sure on the details, plus somewhere I knew no one but me would know about it. This is the business that rebuilt my CJ7's engine. I was out there just last week.

Brutal

I chose this particular photo because it gives a good view of the actual building.

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At first glance, there doesn't seem to be anything that correlates with the location in either dream. Upon second reading however, I picked up a few details that could apply: The motor home in Windy's dream corresponds with a mobile home that's about fifty yards from the shop, and the truck loading area in Still's dream is very similar to the shop bays. What can't be seen in the photos on the site is there are ancient trucks parked everywhere around the property. The owner buys them at auction, either uses them for parts in other projects or fixes them up and sells them.

My take: It's like the dreammasters had dreams they wanted dreamed but there was still bleed-over(for lack of a better word at this point) from the intentions set. Bits of the location bled through into the other dreams, so to speak, making it appear that the experiment wasn't successful at first glance.

Okay, now it's y'all's turn.

This little 10min. video is of a CIA Agent that is recently retired, if I understand clearly. He is "the" agent that broke the story that our malls are threatened back before it was headline news, I believe.

The Litmus test is that current admin. asked our Generals, admirals and commanders if they would obey an order from the very top to shoot on US citizens that refused to hand-over our guns if, during an emergency they were being confiscated. *(Think Hurricane Katrina because it really happened there...house to house.)

https://youtu.be/cNuiLJHejKM