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TK & the LHC |
Posted by: XeeMaye - 04-26-2015, 01:20 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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I fell asleep on the couch early this morning and had fitful sleep.
I dreamed that I booked a run of dates with Toby Keith and Western Underground, one being at Red Rocks. The agent called to tell me that management didn't want me at the Red Rocks show. I thought he was joking. He assured me he didn't understand either but he was serious. We laughed. I went anyway. Band is sound checking. I'm lounging on a couch behind them. Dad walks into the scene dressed in all white, it WAS a joke I think to myself. But then I see his face, he doesn't look at me, he's disappointed. Must have been the lounging. Manager is on the way, I should be on my best behavior. I get up and I'm so tired. I spend the rest of the dream checking passes and arguing with people, feeling bummed out and unappreciated.
I woke up with a start, and as I fell back asleep I had an image of the front page of a newspaper. I can't read it even though the print is big and bold and colorful. A voice says "The Large Hadron Collider Takes Out The Moon". Doesn't even make sense I think. Then the paper spins clockwise away from me, like they sometimes do on a screen in the movies.
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Precognition Timing |
Posted by: Eagle1 - 04-26-2015, 01:19 PM - Forum: Miscellaneous
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Does anyone have a specific timeframe for when they typically see their precognitive dreams come true? The global "standard" is one week, but this truly is an individual phenomenon. Bottom line, would just like to commence a discussion on this matter in this thread.
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4/26/15 Quartz Crystal & Epic Sky Rituals |
Posted by: Eagle1 - 04-26-2015, 10:37 AM - Forum: DreamBot Runs
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I slept in today, thus I’m later than normal. Group 4 continues this eerily strange sequence of Dreambot mirroring certain aspects of my life. This is one that I can share…. LOVE COFFEE DRINK. I’ve never been a coffee drinker, until I found out about this new power drink. It’s a single cup of high quality, mold free, coffee, 2 Tbsp grass-fed organic butter, blend it up and serve. If done with the rest of the protocol (think intermittent fasting), one can achieve a really strong and impressive fat burn as well as a heightened boost in energy all day long. Literally, all day. So, yes, I love this particular coffee drink!
And now for the public dreambot linguistics. No Red Alert today, but tons of ominous predictive inferences. QUARTZ CRYSTAL is a phrase that remains in tact during the analysis and ordering phase of the bot, which is a real rare treat. The word QUARTZ would probably not show up in the dreams by itself, but rather directly with the word CRYSTAL. But when we break down the frequencies and surge scores for each word, the common phrasings normally get jumbled. Sorry for the verbose explanation here, but QUARTZ CRYSTALs seems like a key phrase today, particularly the SUPPLY thereof. I have a hunch that Group 1 is all about cloud-seeding programs, even though QUARTZ CRYSTALS probably have little to do with cloud seeding. The reason for my hypothesis is because a quick search of QUARTZ CRYSTAL news articles produced this link from Idaho. http://www.mtexpress.com/news/environmen...f8a5a.html
As an aside, most people have never heard of cloud seeding, but in reality this technology has been going on all around the globe for DECADES without public awareness. You might have heard the name “Chemtrails,” which is a propaganda term to minimize the real programs out there that modify our climate. Cloud seeding technology is part of the bigger umbrella term under “Climate Engineering,” of which HAARP, cloud-seeding programs, and many others are ways that they have managed to manipulate our reality and even cause the hoax called “Global Warming.”
Group 2 confirms that we’re on the right track of interpretation. EPIC SKY RITUAL. Yep, cloud seeding is now a ritual, and God only knows what other SKY RITUALS are out there and what they are designed to do. Well, looky there, Group 3 explains what they’re doing here: GANGSTERS DESTROYED the Earth first by HEAT and then by FLOOD!!
Group 5 in the Biggest Loser section seems to speak for itself, but the question is the venue for the guns a-blazin’. I think we’re still waiting for MALL and SCHOOL, the latter being much more substantial (linguistically) and much more recent in the bot runs.
UP Words: supply quartz crystal theater bee castle star class challenge calling fantastic etc attempt epic sky ritual won character sat gangsters destroyed heat flood comic dome ghosts andrew guest yesterday naked reading paranoid payment
DOWN Words: shoes matrix often profile save hide women lucidity love coffee drink face laugh men mini blank view leaving arms guns hole ball crying hope speaking fear space level shock bath jack double alive had wed
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walmart burn |
Posted by: still - 04-26-2015, 09:50 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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the walmart sequence is becoming more and more bizarre.
last night I still incubated the same intent "what does walmart have to do with jade helm"
what I saw was a person walking around in an entirely empty walmart. no merchandise and not even any shelves or racks to put merchandise on. the person walked around the empty store with all the lights on and then she felt extreme pain. suddenly I could see through her eyes as she held her hand in front of her face and it was burned black to a char.
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THE BEAR ATTACK |
Posted by: aletalete - 04-26-2015, 08:40 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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ON APRIL 26TH AROUND 8:30 A.M. I HAD THE FOLLOWING DREAM.
I LOOKED OUT MY WINDOW TO THE NEIGHBOR'S HOUSE ACROSS THE STREET AND SAW A MOB OF PEOPLE RUNNING THROUGH THEIR YARD, DESTROYING EVERYTHING IN THEIR PATH.
I WAS THEN IN MY HOUSE WITH MY HUSBAND AND TWO CHILDREN; YOUNG SON AND DAUGHTER, AND WE WERE BEING CHASED BY A BEAR THROUGHOUT THE HOUSE. WE WERE FEARFUL, BUT SOMEHOW I KNEW THE BEAR WOULD NOT KILL US. EACH OF US WAS ABLE TO CLIMB UP TO THE VERY HIGH, VERY LARGE WINDOW SILLS AND ESCAPE THE BEAR. I FEEL THERE WAS SOME TYPE OF SEXUAL CONNOTATIONS WITH REFERENCE TO THE BEAR AS THE SENSE OF SMELL HAD A ROLE IN THIS FEELING. MY SON BROKE HIS ARM; MY DAUGHTER WAS HURT (INJURY UNKNOWN) WE HAD TO GO TO THE HOSPITAL, BUT I HAD TO TAKE SHOWER FIRST.
NEXT I SAW THE FOLLOWING WORDS:
KATHY LEE GOT BAPTIZED.
GEORGIA HAS FALLEN.
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Help find a botrun for this Headline about "frozen debt" |
Posted by: twiceblessed9 - 04-26-2015, 01:24 AM - Forum: Miscellaneous
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I didn't now we could do this but apparently the treasury has frozen our debt at the legal limit of $18,112,975,000,000 which our country hit a little over 40 days ago. That means instead of increasing as it has been doing daily, it is holding frozen at the same number for over 40 days because legally it now must. Yea, now THAT is some magic number system we have in the U.S. If we write down the same debt number every day, BOOM! No increase! If only my credit card company would use THAT logic on my bill each month.
We must have some botrun for this right?
http://cnsnews.com/news/article/terence-...2975000000
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Campground Sequence |
Posted by: XeeMaye - 04-25-2015, 03:11 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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First, my boyfriend rarely remembers dreams. This morning he told me about one he had:
I was a part of what he called a sci-fi study. We were trying to move all of the people out into the ocean. He couldn’t tell if there was a place out there, an island or something, but that we were in danger and needed to get off of the land. My group had laid out “nets” which he described as similar to fencing for the people to drive and walk out on. He says it was like a mass exodus. He just kept wondering why we weren’t getting in boats. He assumed that the fence/nets could hold us all or help us all off of the land. And that we needed to move quickly.
My dream:
I'm driving in the mountains with three friends looking for a place to camp. I feel like we are in West Virginia or North Carolina, somewhere hilly in the southeast. We find a dirt road that looks like it might lead to a good place. It’s heavily wooded, and it looks like at one time it may have been a working campground, but it’s completely overgrown and it feels long abandoned.
There’s a gap here, but now we have several fires going. We’ve gathered so much wood, it's stacked in messy piles, we couldn’t possibly use it all tonight. I tell the group that we should stay here for awhile, since we have the resources. As I say this it begins to snow big, thick, heavy flakes. (it’s possible this is ash) My girlfriend Alexis who is totally a city girl, is not thrilled with this idea of being outdoors. So we abandon our campfires and move along looking for shelter on foot.
We come to a clearing where there is an RV parked with its front bumper all the way against the hill, parked very strangely as if it crashed into the mountain, but it's not wrecked. It has overgrowth on it and is clearly abandoned so we go inside. One of the cushions is missing off of the couch. Underneath it’s almost overflowing with blood. I can see it, dark, thick and sloshing around as we move about the vehicle. No one else notices, and I don’t bring it to their attention because I think that this will be a good place to stay and I don’t want anyone to freak out. I’m convinced that someone was killed here and that the body may even be under the cushions. I have an intense sense of foreboding. We make ourselves at home. I find a receipt that confirms that this was once a campground. It has a logo on the top, it’s two bees, strangely intertwined with each other, as if stuck, or fighting. There is writing on the receipt, it tells me exactly where we are but I lost that part. (I have a hard time retaining words from my dreams)
We go to gather wood. There are two boys on bicycles passing through. I show them the receipt and they know the logo, they are scared of it. “We’ve been afraid of that since we were little kids!” They peddle away frantically.
A jeep pulls up behind the RV and parks. Two black men get out, carrying supplies. They seem friendly, they don’t claim the RV, they must camp nearby. Time passes, we all get along. Then my friends want to leave, back to a town to get food. Everyone is leaving but they want me to stay behind with the men. I’m terrified, there’s blood in the RV and a murder that happened here, don’t leave me alone. Now the men don’t feel friendly. I argue with my friends, finally they decide to stay.
I woke up a little at this point, I felt like there was something I was missing and I wanted to go back to the RV and see what it was, but the dream dragged me back.
One of my friends (a girl I don’t know) wants to swim. We follow the river to a body of water that’s down an embankment. The river water is murky, milky white mixed with rusty colors. It’s stagnant and polluted and toxic looking. I don’t want to swim in it, the girl says she’ll take her chances. We all watch her descend to the body of water. She puts a foot in the water right as we all see an alligator. We scream “don’t go in there, run!” She casually pulls out of the water and the alligator snaps at her. Now she sees the danger and begins to run to a cave. The alligator comes out of the water and turns into a dinosaur, chasing her.
A police officer pulls up to the area where we are yelling encouragement to the girl. He walks casually past us to a vehicle sitting there that I hadn’t noticed, as if he’s going to issue a ticket. I see his shiny metal name tag. His name starts with X like mine. It’s Xi or Xo, I can’t remember. We discuss our name uniqueness in a friendly manner for awhile. He encourages us to explore the area. The girl is forgotten.
We come upon an old abandoned town. The houses and buildings are quaint and look Swedish or like gingerbread houses, but there are plaques and statues of Spaniard soldiers. The houses are in two rows facing each other. We choose one to explore and it’s comfortable and spacious, maybe we can stay here. Suddenly there are many vehicles pulling into the area. Vacationers, they are unloading suitcases and coolers into their respective vacation homes. But no, they are not on vacation, this is their hideout, they are hiding their families from something. No words are exchanged, we don’t belong here. We continue down the road, I can hear the people behind us, voices full of excitement.
The next scene feels like camp when I was a kid. Cabins and gathering places, and the shuffle of people cleaning up the area at the beginning of summer after a year of being unused. It’s a festive feeling, it’s the first day of camp! Everyone seems to find a camping area and I'm now with different friends although still there are four of us. I am the "camper" so I am tasked to cook our meals.
There is a camp store with lots of food. I am surprised that any of it is fresh, we are starving. Milk, eggs, vegetables, meat, fresh bread. I really only want popcorn and pretzels but I pick green peppers and some eggs to take back to camp. My friend Jason is not happy with the peppers. They are soft in places and there’s some mold inside. I tell him I can cut the good parts out and we can mix with the eggs. We’ll have breakfast for dinner. Let’s go get some sausage. But the store closes in five minutes, it’s getting dark, so Jason and I run to the store to get breakfast food. I’m running with a pan of scrambled eggs with melted cheese in them. I get to the store but I decide I don’t want to cook eggs in the dark. We’ll have donuts instead. As Jason approaches, I throw the eggs in the trash. He stops in his tracks. I catch a glimpse of my reflection in the glass door, I'm wearing a ridiculous outfit. The eggs are steaming in the garbage, “they smell good” the cashier says. An old high school friend is there, she says she’s going to make eggs at her camp since mine looked so good. I feel deflated.
I woke thinking about the blood under the cushion. There was a girl, was my first thought when I woke up.
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The sky lights up |
Posted by: ThePaladin - 04-25-2015, 01:27 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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This wasn't a dream nor even a meditation. It wasn't even a premonition. This was a message, one I feel needs to be shared here.
Our area had a whopper of a t-storm move through early this morning, around 0400. I was just heading to bed(I'm a big-time night owl) and stopped to take a look out the window because the lightning flashed constantly and lit up the clouds with a strobe effect. It was really kind of cool but eerie at the same time. The entire southern sky was lit like this.
As I watched, the sky light up, strobing off the clouds, a male voice-not my husband's-said, "This is how it will appear when the bombs begin to fall."
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walmart, flood |
Posted by: still - 04-25-2015, 08:23 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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im at walmart again. This time im shopping for shirts. They have all the shirts that are left on 1 rack and they are all clearance. Im looking for 2x’s? theres someone else looking too. Someone or multiple people have made a huge mess ransacking the shirts. Theres an employee trying to organize them so im trying to organize them also as I look, but this other person is being weird about it. I cant tell if hes upset that im being slow about looking or if hes worried im going to find one that he missed…
next im flying over a scene where what looks like a massive river has flooded over. I see people in front of the rushing water and im afraid for them because they will be swept away. the river takes trees and boulders. it approaches what looks like a small village and takes the crude little buildings with it.
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