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11-08-2016, 02:07 AM
You're title reminds me of a dream I posted when the site was done by George Ure. I don't know that it can come up in searches anymore. The dream was vivid enough that I can still remember it fairly well about 7 years after the fact.
In the dream, I was in my bed. The bed had spun a bit and hit into the wall, roughly 20 feet above the floor. Below me I could see a series of men, that were going from the wall into a closet. In the closet, they would constantly go to something like a fishbowl; they would pull something out of the fishbowl and eat it. Then they would move on outside the boundaries of my bedroom.
As I was in bed, I was moving lower and lower in the room, and the men were growing as I grew nearer to them. In my mind, I thought "Ah. I am going into their quantum reality".
Eventually my bed was down to the floor. I was watching the men going past me. One of them suddenly stopped; they had known I was there all along. The man looked at me, approached right to my face, and said "We're coming".
As I recall, the men were all bald, slightly older, wearing darker garb that looked like a monks robe. I don't recall the exact color now.
Does this remind you of "The Arcadians" in your dream? When confronted, I knew they were malevolent, although like you I was not afraid.
In the dream, I was in my bed. The bed had spun a bit and hit into the wall, roughly 20 feet above the floor. Below me I could see a series of men, that were going from the wall into a closet. In the closet, they would constantly go to something like a fishbowl; they would pull something out of the fishbowl and eat it. Then they would move on outside the boundaries of my bedroom.
As I was in bed, I was moving lower and lower in the room, and the men were growing as I grew nearer to them. In my mind, I thought "Ah. I am going into their quantum reality".
Eventually my bed was down to the floor. I was watching the men going past me. One of them suddenly stopped; they had known I was there all along. The man looked at me, approached right to my face, and said "We're coming".
As I recall, the men were all bald, slightly older, wearing darker garb that looked like a monks robe. I don't recall the exact color now.
Does this remind you of "The Arcadians" in your dream? When confronted, I knew they were malevolent, although like you I was not afraid.