Dream-experience: I am in a vehicle outside a large hotel in Albany, NY, just a short distance from the airport. My friend Gloria (whom I have not seen or heard from in decades) is inside the hotel, obtaining information about a convention. I am applying last-minute lipstick touch-up, except I cannot find my lipstick. I "borrow" Gloria's make-up case and lipstick, apply the lipstick, and take a look in the cosmetic mirror. It is a bit freaky looking at oneself in a mirror, while one is in an out-of-body-state. Second time this has happened to me in less than ten days. I look like myself, except the lipstick color is hideous, a dark silvery red that I would never ordinarily wear. I begin to hear the sounds of aircraft. I jump out of the car, and look up into the sky. There are two (I say to myself "jet fighters", but these are shaped more like stealth craft) grey jets flying together, using movements that jet fighters could not use. The craft movements were supernatural. I watch, trying to figure out what I am seeing, and quite suddenly, a pickup truck - nose down - plunges downward from the skies, embedding itself within the pavement. The man inside is screaming, "help me! help me!". This is followed by a Cosmic Jukebox, linked below:

I was dreaming a bit about the cat that had been at the "Gender reveal" party I was just at during the day. Then, I was standing in the hallway and had two rollers next to me. They were spitting out a thick (about an inch) red sheet with small hot plastic pellets (for no apparent reason, it wasn't like an industrial setting or anything). I picked some up and it fell apart almost like molten lava in my hands. I knew that it had a healing effect so I pushed some into the chest of my husband and said something like "here is healing for you". I did the same to two or three other people there (whom I did not recognize). Then, I was done with the 'lava' and knew that I was in a dream. I looked at my fingers; they were quite twisted and contorted, not like they would normally look. I began levitating, my feet floating up to chest level. I started steering myself around the room...

At first, I read CREEP as being that variety that sort of scares us or disgusts us a little. However, as I read the words below it, I started thinking of the verb, which is something we do when QUIETLY getting closer to someone in order to SURPRISE them. Interestingly, we have both versions supporting the Red Alert, indicated by the set of blue arrows.  So, my guess is that something CREEPy will be CREEPing up on us shortly. Probably within 6 weeks’ time. It might even have to do with something TROPICAL or with a fat PIGGY


Down at around surge score of about 20, there’s an ultra-strange set of alphanumerics that made our list. CAF.

There’s tons of different options for this one, including a ticker symbol for Morgan Stanley, China, or it could signify Confederation of African Football, or Challenged Athletes Foundation. But I’ll tell you what it meant to me before doing any Google search: Combat Air Forces. It’s a term used in the military flying corps to denote the entire arsenal of planes and pilots used in combat. We’re not just talking the Air Force planes now, but rather the Marine and Navy planes, the Army helos, and even the foreign jets, too. Consider this….It is possible for an entire CAF to CREEP towards war. Nope, I don’t like it either, but it’s true. In fact, even modern forces today still subscribe to the ancient Sun Tsu's Art of War, as he said, "mystify, mislead, and surprise the enemy..."


But even if the Combat Air Forces don’t CREEP towards war, I bet you a million dollars that they ARE “QUIETLY CONCERNED” just as the lingo states.  From here, I started reading the rest of the list, and Kaboom! Look at all the amazing support for CAF! Heck, the bottom support even has one of the words in it….”FORCES,” and two versions of the word “FLY.” This is unprecedented. So we have COMBAT AIR FORCES smashed between the verb-type support of the word “CREEP.” This implies that Combat Air Forces (CAF) are CREEPING. But CREEPING towards what? All the red arrows in the chart answer that question. BATTLE, FLYING, FLIES, FORCES, and just off the chart, the word MILITARY.

We then get a summary of all this at Group 2 (note that I’ve also included extra words that didn’t make our picture because the lingo is a direct corollary). You’ll need to see the text printouts below the picture to verify this phrasing:

military thank toilet aliens happy congrats clock asking hours wild mess guide market induced amazed spirit fears.

In case you need an interpretation, here’s mine: We start with the MILITARY (particularly the Combat Air Forces). The situation is degrading into the TOILET, making the ALIEN archons very HAPPY. At the same TIME (i.e. Clock and Hours), this WILD MESS will GUIDE the MARKETS (obviously downward) and INDUCE some AMAZING FEAR.

I’m very sorry, Positivists. War isn’t my gig either, but I’m just a DreamForecaster, nothing more and nothing less, at least for now.

Parting shots.
My intuition tells me that today’s Red Alert is actually continuing a bigger story from the previous runs. I believe we’re now starting to fill in some of the gaps in linguistics, such as the “IMPORTANT MESSAGE.” For those so inclined, we could use some eyes into those previous Red Alerts to see what gaps or questions are being filled/answered. Be well.









UP Words:     creep tropical piggy removing initially factory impressed class written first surprise caf quietly concerned sun had certainly art crowd round view forest leather annoying city back past happily pattern battle timeline flying add


DOWN Words:   escaping nose known boyfriend military thank toilet aliens happy congrats clock asking hours wild mess guide market induced amazed spirit fears non wed forces yeah crystal robots feelings reading fri important weirdness triple viruses

Alien presence, set in future. My middle sister is there and we are getting along which is rare. Feels like another lifetime. Looks like an area we used to live, near Buffalo, NY. Action takes place in institution like building with classrooms. Forgive the storybook style narrative, as I wrote this out before I knew about NDC.

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Dream occurred 25 Mar. 2015

Days of Disclosure had come and gone and slowly the Presence was becoming very obvious. Aliens, what we were not supposed to speak of. But now the skies were full of their hovering craft: small single fighters, drones, transports. You could sense them sensing us, mentally. They could hone in on an individual's location through telepathy, through 'hearing' their mental chatter.

My sister and I were now friends again but we were much younger than I am present day. The weather was warm. I borrowed a soft, crocheted bathing suit top and had a loose, open blouse on top of it, and short, cut off blue jeans. Not the clothes of an older woman. We were in a school or some kind of institutional building. A private school? I had parked my car near my old friend, Corrine's family home, in the suburbs outside Buffalo, NY. I parked it out front, perpendicular along the driveway, like the other cars there. About 15 cars in their driveway, maybe more in the driveways nearby. It was just a mid size suburban house. But we didn't go in the houses. We were inside some kind of school, a low brick building with a long gallery along the lower end, facing some woods.

Night had fallen. There were soldiers and officials and others, about a couple hundred people maybe. The feeling was that we were helpless. 'They' were here and there was nothing we could do to stop them from pursuing an unknown agenda, but it seemed pretty clear we were about to be openly occupied, or worse. I searched for a room facing out that had no lights, in the hopes I could see them. From this lower vantage point I looked out, and up.

The smaller ships were oddly shaped, like a cross but not 90 degrees, more like an X on the keyboard, but with semi rounded ends, like a bandaid. Two bandaids, one overlapping the other in an X. As I said before, I could sense their awareness of our individual thoughts, so I tried to stay in stillness. A thing more difficult to do under conditions. But I don't remember feeling 'fight or flight'. I do remember curiosity, mingled with determination.

They began to advance, coming into the building and crossing from the back corners to the center, then they paused, as if to wait for us to gather or acknowledge them. I had found a bucket containing the head of (maybe) Bill Gates (this has to be symbolic), which had been in use for answers to difficult questions (you reached your hand in and 'gathered' air containing particles and applied them to the issue). So I gathered up some Gates Particles and threw them at one of the aliens (this group looked like the aliens from the movie, Independence Day). When I did, it burst into flames and was instantly incinerated. This at least paused their advance. They really weren't expecting resistance.

end of dream.

Gosh, finishing up a trifecta of back to back Red Alerts! This Sunday, March 29th marks yet another amazing run with a separate set of memes. The main themes today include a VIRUS of some sort and then some type of mass production. The first is self-explanatory (except we’ll discuss the possibilities here in a moment), but the second meme is not so straightforward.

Before we begin breaking this down, focus on the word TRIPLE above the Red Alert line. I believe this indicates that our 3-in-a-row Red Alerts are all related. Okay, let's get started.


VIRUS MEME
The first and obvious option for the VIRUS meme is that it simply indicates that the dreambot is all over what has happened to “the LAPTOP.” Yesterday’s run was all over that too, but it only included DELETE, MODIFY, and LAPTOP. So, this Red Alert might simply be a time marker for NOW. I definitely throw out day residue, because there were thousands of dreamers that affected today’s bot run, and only a very small portion of them understood about my Laptop issues.

Plus, I do have to acknowledge that I never really experienced a true virus on my laptop. All the files that we found were considered merely inconvenient malware from the applications that caught it. So therefore, the next option for VIRUS has to do with another physical (not computer-related) outbreak of sickness. After all, even though this run includes the COMPUTER-version of VIRUS, our top word today is COUGH, indicating this will be more of a physical VIRUS rather than a computer VIRUS. Of course, dreams always have multiple meanings, and so my bet is that it is referencing BOTH OF THESE OPTIONS.

MASS PRODUCTION
Initially my eyes caught the two VIRUSES in this run AND the word MILITARY. My initial thinking was the MILITARY would have a big VIRUS OUTBREAK, and then they would have to employ ROBOTS to fix the problem. But as I look at the support for ROBOTS, the context changes. Indicated by the red arrows, I grouped ROBOTS, MILITARY and FACTORY into what I named “Mass Production.” Think about the military….we have millions of troops all being expected to act like robots. Now of course everyone in the military, particularly your O-6’s and above, are all going to argue that they are free thinking and respect alternative views. That is only true for those who continue to still think INSIDE the DAMN BOX. For example, if you were to bring up questions about 9/11, you would get some crazy looks and probably even sent to a psych ward. Let’s face it…the US military is made up of robots.

That also overlaps with FACTORY. In a factory, you don’t ask questions, you just replicate stuff to the nth degree. The key is output. The key is making more and more widgets, and so the best entities for this work are………..ROBOTS! That’s the context I have here. It’s not Virus in the Military per se, but rather a MASS PRODUCTION of VIRUSES that make people COUGH.

SUMMARY OF RED ALERT
My intuition tells me that we’re looking for MASS PRODUCTION of SICKNESS. Timeframe is unknown. It could be from right now until about 6 weeks from now. In fact, we might be seeing it right now. Check out these links from the last two days:

http://www.medicalnewstoday.com/articles/291552.php
http://www.nytimes.com/2015/03/27/health....html?_r=0
http://www.news.wisc.edu/23601
http://www.scientificamerican.com/articl...as-feared/

IN CONCLUSION: Vaccines fit the bill here, in my opinion. They are produced in MILITARY fashion in LABORATORIES. In fact, I bet the ebola vaccines will be developed in MILITARY LABORATORIES! Plus, mandatory vaccines will force people to line up just like ROBOTS to get pricked with a VIRUS. And if the Dreambot is right, it will INDUCE a COUGH and CAUSE people to SATisfactorily become MILITARY ROBOTS.


But this isn’t all of our run. Oh no, there’s much more. Group 1 has NON-DAVID countries RIDING a PEACE PROFILE. I’m really not sure if COMPUTER belongs in this group or not. Maybe the PEACE PROFILE is only on a COMPUTER model.

Group 2 is all the way at the bottom of the run. Remember ROGUE WEIRDNESS? Well, ROGUE fell off in frequency, but WEIRDNESS did not. They got separated. Instead, ROGUE fell off with PILLS and with BARRY. So we have BARRY being SHOWERED with PILLS. He has a ROGUE SPIRIT but he’s IMPORTANT. Important for what? For the agenda? Ah ha, now it all comes together!!

BARRY SHOWERS the US with PILLS and Mass-Produced Vaccines. A tit for tat here? Lineup for your vaccines and then you'll get the PEACE you're asking for. Are those the conditions that humanity will be given? You can count me out on that one.






UP Words:     cough viruses robots triple induced reading cutting causing sat military yesterday virus faced belt ghosts swimming factory head nine slow non david computer ride peace profile private train feelings membership barrel send forum

DOWN Words:   intense kinda keeping focus room read spider 2015 chair today know desk number solid happy impressive against sent better scary soap friend cave clap chocolate eating meeting fun wed shower barry pills rogue spirit

(Note: I have had vivid oobe experiences each night of the past four nights, but not a moment free to write the experiences down in this forum. Each time, these experiences were much like NDE life reviews, with friends and family members from my past appearing to communicate with me. Now, for a brief update as to last night's dream experience. Early this morning, hypnapompic, I had a particularly real and compelling experience, and I found it difficult to raise myself awake from it. When I forced myself to awaken (as I was really sleeping in late), I found myself still fully within the intense vibrational state centered upon the solar plexus region. The vibrational state center has continued to shift on its own past few years. However, in the past ten days, I had noted the vibrational state had begun to spontaneously morph, moving from front to back, in a sweeping motion I had no control over. This morning, it was front only, solar plexus chakra, and I waited for it to die down, but it did not. So, out of incredible curiosity, I touched the solar plexus area with my index finger. Lo and behold, I could FEEL the vibrations, until about 5 minutes later, when they completely went away. Heck, these are physiological as well as inner vibrations. I could not have been more shocked. Kindly note that avid researcher Robert Monroe was never able to reach a conclusion regarding the vibrations, not quite clear as to whether these simply indicated separation from physical or a component of a larger evolutionary change for the individual.)

Experience #1: My husband (crossed over 6/11) had arrived, and I asked him if he would like to move from the cottage to the big house. He gently indicated he would prefer to stay in the cottage. I have no further recall.

Experience #2: I was in a shotgun house (for anyone not familiar with this structure, I've included a photo below) in Biloxi, on the enclosed front porch and it was night time. I saw out the door groups of young men, Saxon, wearing hoodies and dark caps, carrying huge stacks of long guns in grey fabric carrying cases on their outstretched arms. Other young people were running up to them, and grabbing one or two long guns off the stack, and this was going on and on, with no end. It was all being done covertly. Shocked, I yelled to Sally (my long time friend in another part of the country, who was miraculously with me during this experiene) to go and get her gun. Sally and I were in the house alone. Sally ran to her room and got her gun out, returning to the front porch. As soon as she did, I ran back into my room, grabbed my gun, and then locked Eva (passed 12/10), my cat, into the room so she would not escape. Returning to the front porch, we waited.

Cosmic Jukebox: When doves cry, Prince. WTH?

Wasn't sure whether or not I wanted to post this but since the event is over with, mostly, here it is.....

The night before Eagle 1 posted this http://nationaldreamcenter.com/forum18/s...hp?tid=848, he was in my dream. This isn't the first time (it's the 3rd time) this has happened before something went seriously (seriously being a matter of opinion) wrong with his computer or in the forum.

He is sitting back, legs extended, relaxed in a chair with arms, his fingers entwined in his lap. He looked a lot like Michael Fox in 'Back to the Future' - jeans, white sneakers, light jacket. This may be because I watched the 1985 'Back to the Future' movie a few nights before. Anyway, I'm standing a ways away in front of him watching opaque 'many shades of grey/black' mist moving and forming shapes around him and trying to warn him of 'something' coming to get him/that will affect him but he just sits there looking at me with a blank look on his face as if I don't exist. I was feeling exasperated that he wasn't listening to me or making a move to protect himself.  

I'm just glad it was nothing more than gremlins in his computer......

RED ALERT. Humanity has a sense of urgency here. The word IMPORTANT explodes into the record books with an unprecedented surge score. Other administrative-type words follow suit, but here’s the deal: I manually went back through the dreams looking for load problems, especially on the repetitive-type dream forums. I was expecting to see a repetitive error message that included the word “Important,” but there wasn’t any. It appears that the word IMPORTANT came organically through the dreams and didn’t have any resonance inside the comment fields. Folks, something IMPORTANT must be coming, unless it is suggesting that the downing of the plane (i.e., the biggest news story in the past week) is perhaps more important that we earlier assumed.


Okay, so what’s the important message? View Profile is next, but it’s merely the admin words I mentioned earlier. I highlighted group 1 because it reminded me of ‘I Dream of Genie’ where you clap your hands and something appears (except that genie wiggled her nose). Of course, a private clap is probably more to do with an STD. Okay, that was a worthless pairing….how about group 2?

I actually went searching for an IMPRESSIVE MESSAGE from DAVID, but all I found was the ex-drummer for Korn texted a message to his old band wanting to return (yawn), and David Gray has a music-oriented forum, and then there was a message from DAVID Cameron and DAVID Ortiz complains that he never took steroids. Bottom line: On page one of the Google search did not yield DAVID’s IMPRESSIVE MESSAGE.

More BARRY MESS, this time AMAZED MESS, but he’s KEEEPING SOLID. Still a bozo.

Group 4 seems like a COOL PANTS EXECUTIVE might ATTEMPT to use a BARREL. Might go down in a LAB somewhere. That wouldn’t be CERN would it? The COOL PANTS sort of overlaps with Sherriann’s dream of white lab coats.









UP Words:     important view profile soap private clap add forum entries david impressive message amazed mess barry keeping solid gift episode plus send fri membership dare attempt care barrel perfect lab cool pants executive email

DOWN Words:   healing cave lake gold fish saw fence bite thanks cage focus men when bear smoke animals move apartment hide blur hope dream laptop congrats days delete inline modify were beep hint

Do any of you have a cool secret for finding what bot run that specific words are in??

I found "powder" in one run and not thinking it's the one I want. I saw it just a couple of days ago when looking for CERN in bot runs. "White powder" and words that make it sound as if it's already been discovered, I think "scientist" or "researcher" is in the run, too.

Thanks if anyone has any tips.

Guys, something catastrophic happened to my personal computer, and it’s going to affect us for the next few days. I wasn’t maliciously attacked, but rather someone in my family (who will remain nameless for now) decided to download some seemingly harmless typing software on my computer when I was away yesterday. The rest is history. I am not on that computer because it is completely destroyed by hundreds of offshoot malware. It will require extensive work. I am personally destroyed both mentally and emotionally. But that is just the tip of the iceberg….


When I was able to restore my computer to a somewhat workable solution, something strange happened: ALL my dreambot related files were only current as of 3/25. Note that I did not perform a system restore, but the way I understand restore points, they don’t even affect personal files. I have no idea what happened, but we have no record of 3/26 with exception of yesterday’s forum link! In fact, our DreamBot5 algorithm has a missing column….3/26! Thus, today’s run (which was accomplished by my old standby computer), accomplished all it’s mathematical calculations and ranking based on the assumption that 3/26 NEVER HAPPENED! As the Nostracodeus program was chugging away, I was hypothesizing about the implications of this missing column.

Would this destroy the validity of today’s run? OR does this mark an unmistakable interjection by the Universe to give us a emergency broadcast? Not only was I weirded out by where my mind took me on this, but when I opened the results, my mind was further blown away: ROGUE WEIRDNESS FORCES SPIRIT HINT ESCAPING.

Not only that, but look at the surge scores! Those particular words at the top should not have been greatly affected by a missing day in my estimation. Most certainly, there are words that were affected by the missing 3/26 data, but not these words. In fact, in my estimation, these top three words would have still been on top of the run even if 3/26 wasn’t lost.

What I can’t get over is the combination between Group 1 and Group 2. Absolutely thrilling the implications. Does this run make up for the time I have to spend restoring my main computer this weekend? I think it does. I think it gives amazing levels of hope and speculation. Remember that Rogue Weirdness doesn’t have to be negative. All that is required is that it is MAJORLY DIFFERENT.  I sense that this run is vitally important and we will most likely need to revisit this one often.

This was a nice mental vacation, time now to do some personal computing. Its not going to be pretty, as the hard drive will be swiped, hoping to GOD that the malware didn’t touch any hardware. Be well my friends. I hope to be writing tomorrow’s run on my main machine again, but I am not looking forward to loading up all my old software again giving it all the same settings and add-ons.





UP Words:     rogue weirdness forces spirit hint escaping toilet meeting inline class dream special happy were 2015 pray reaching focus friday march regain blur puppy beep wild lucid played tank one fri could days awesome

DOWN Words:   claim entry request edit female nap david cook van dreamer years executive castle has email mon longer membership send sorry voted months entries forum loading submitted message add private profile hide save view