Dream Again

[Augusto]

Had another curious dream last night.

Cal was in it in his angel form. He was wearing a long robe, white and he was huge I mean he had a towering stature and so did everybody there.

Cal was walking or moving fast to what looked like a control panel maybe, he was checking on something, it looked like a really cool machine, it had many lights. The control panel was at what looked like an entrance to a huge hangar, I felt people there but could not see them, I felt everybody was working there on something, like a base.

I was outside, there were people there too. they were tall as well I even saw a black guy who lifted me as if I were a kid it was cool, gravity was the same but a little bit different, I noticed it.

Then Cal came out from the hangar or facility, someone else was walking by his side, his left side. He was walking to were I was and looked huge, Id say Cal and the others were around 7 feet or a little more, perhaps less. I could take a good look at him now, he was wearing his robe, he was lean, actually was in quite a good shape, everybody there was in great shape, non of them were fat..lol.

By the time Cal got to where I was he made a comment, in perfect english he said as he passed by:Here you dont have to worry about ironig your shirt or about your belly getting bigger.

That was nice. You could tell Cal ran the place, but he was very quiet. He had the look of a really smart person but very very private, dont know if Im saying it correctly, I mean he was there but not bossy and walking fast, a serious face too serious for a very young looking man. He looked like he had returned from somewhere and was back to work.

Then he got into what looked like a truck maybe, it had what looked like it had cilinders of some sort on its back.

I walked up to the truck and asked him: boss how do we eat here, because when I was...alive....

I that moment it dawned on me. I was so excited with everything going on around me that I hadnt noticed I was no longer Augusto.

I remembered and was aware of my current life yes but.....to me was like a dream, I was happy, my life had ended and yet continued, the real world now...... I was in. And then I woke up.

Interesting dream, the place that I was at outside, it felt like a factory of sorts.

[jason]

. . i had this one a week or so ago. . . has some similar aspects as the one you shared, . . .

i was brought to some sort of golden place. to an individual who sat on a throne, i assumed. all the decore and engravings reminded me of things one might find in egypt. after some breif conversation, i was refured to a box or drawer or case containing various old, even ancient scrolls and such. i think it was me that rumaged through a bit and pulled out a particular scroll out of the old scroll case and i was directed, or noticed some sort of stand\box thing. i figured this was for holding a scroll for reading, displaying, whatnot.i remember reading it, and understanding it, andi supose , yet again, i reallized i was dreaming, and i wanted to remember these things after i woke, and even some of the symbols i saw around and about. i endevered to copy some of the writtings with pencil and paper and i drew some of the symbols i saw about the place. content that i wad spent enough time with this endevor i took the paper on which i wrote and drew and placed in in my that whan i woke from the dream, it might still be there and i could pull it out and have a looksee.

later i headed back the way i came. i stopped though at an area or in a room that was likened unto a classroom, kinda, or a workshop of sorts with a certain number of workstations or desks that all appeared alike. there was a man there who i conversed with about the area. i examined the stations. some did appear slightly different. one of the differences i noticed was that at some of the desks, that is maybe a couple of rows of them , were like object, i looked closer at on of the objects. it was a clear solid kinda flat cylindrical, uh paper weight sized object, that had some objects or wire or somthing embedded in it that if held at most any angle the appearence was a symetrical work of art of sorts. looking straight down from the top i though it to be two pentagrams, positioned in some stratigic fashion, that is , i supose, having some meaning, whatnot. anyhow, i think i noted their color to be a gold color. the man kinda explained to me that these object were like place keepers, untill the object of there place keeping was made. then i saw at the other desks, the actual product in finished form. it was a fairly large spool of what i thought at first to be rope but upon closer inspection i saw that it was a spool of freshly spun and rolled, whatnot of a very thick grade of actual gold wire.


i woke soon after, and not to my suprise, that paper i worked on articulately wasnt actualy in my pocket, nor could i recall the actual words i wrote or read, but i do have a faint memory of some of the symbols, i supose, only because i consentrated on them so much.

i went back to sleep,and i remember flying across some forgotton or little know part of an ocean, passing over an island that was shaped perfectly like a dolphin. i thought to remember this location, as it seemed to be an important place, i suposed constructed and hidden island. and i journied a bit on foot again, near the place i was before in the previous dream. i came across an individual who had questions or needed help about some things. so i brought him to see the leader person id seen before. i wasnt prevented in doing so, and noted that i was going on my own, with out any guide or apparent overwhatcher, whatnot. but the the king or ruler priest man wasnt there. someone else was inn his stead. a somewhat lower position individual. in anycase , i left the man with him confident that that was the best i could do and that the man i position could help the man better than i.

so, in the mean time i went exploring a bit. around one corner were many soldiers marching in formation. they wore red bieg kinda color and had very sleak complex full body armor and weapons. i quickly ventured the opposite direction. . . up some stairs were a few soldiers were coming down and the soldiers move somewhat out of their way to one side, if figured to respect my apparent or most likely path i was moving on up the stairs that windes up almost spiral style. like the temple area earlier, everything here was gold or a gold colored stone. steps walls tables etc..

atop of the stairs was basicly just one enormus room. it was kindof set up as if there were multiple rooms but most of the walls i though might should exist, didnt.. . .t

in one area that seemed to be a somwhat upper aread, zone, there were many tables, where diverse persons, regulars, officials, and guards alike gathered around, apparently to play poker and chess and various other games i think. i notice they were some were takin this reckrearion seriously, and some won braggin rights and or goods from one another at these games.there was a warp tunnel or portal under each of the tables, maybe, i thought, so that one might go through and obtain some sort of monies, whatnot, from where ever it led where ass so same could return and then have the proper coin and such for the games.. .

i hopped into one of those portals, and ended up in some other place , time, something. . .did some things, um, semi sucsessfuly i guess, and came back through the portal. it starts getting a little fuzzy there, though i do remember having some other conversations with various people for various reasons there.

i do go through at least once over on these and correct some spell and gramers stuffs a little . . just sayin. : ]

[Augusto]

Interesting.In my case I did not through a portal I was just there. outside with other folks and as I said, I was already dead or alive?

[Caligastia]

I guess I'm going to have to start working on not being old, fat or ugly:)

[Adam]

What you have going is whats inside. Far surpasses the outside. Amazing personality as well in the understanding of people.

Skin suits come and go.

[Caligastia]

Thanks for the kind words. I just wish I recognized the person looking back at me in the mirror.

[Augusto]

Btw, The not getting worried about ironing your shirt or your belly growing bigger, was comment made by Cal in the dream to me not at himself when he passed by me. Seems to me he had read my mind or sensed something, as I said everybody there were in great shape and I was thinking at the moment about my belly.


right now Im in the fat club, looking like the poor mans version of danny de vito or bob hoskins.

[jason]

when i was young i wanted to be older. . . ive always been toothpick-skinny and thought it would be nice to be chunckier.


backwards i guess, but the idea still applies same that way to


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[jason]

ive had alot of dreams over the weeks. . .this one was from a couple of weeks back.. .


i was in a school room (yet again) with alot of people in there, young and old. their was a certain young boy who was in there who carried around

razors.

i had some minor conflict with him. he gave me one of the razors. i didn't want it and i thought it could cut me or someone so i mushed it up and dulled it like tinfoil. i remember he had many of them and i didn't really like that idea, but befor any troubles i thought might occur, i saw that someone had come in and wanted to talk with him. i overheard that they ment to take him away somewhere, and i suspected things might not go well for him, so i volenteered to be his, lawyer or something, where as i said i must acompany him. they didn't seem to like the idea but seemed to have to comply. so we were brought, into

the hallway.

there were lines of people in some parts, people being led by others all around. we were led down the hall, and i thought to a not so good situation. we were kinda hearded into a kind of group with others. at that point i decided to try and think up a way to get away. somehow there was a great explosion a ways up ahead. maybe i grabbed something from a cart and threw it or someone carried it ahead where it expoloded, not sure, but in the distraction i was able to stick to the walls and corners, to avoid attention. a few of the group stuck by pretty close. .

i senced a mas of creatures coming down the hall from where the explosion occured. i moved to a spot where they might not see or trample on me. after they passed, i thought to continue towards from where they came. at a particular room, still some of the group hanging close, i stopped to assess things. suddenly there came some aliens through there and after them, some sort of

strange slimey incectoid creature.

it appeared as part jelly fish, part slimy blob bug thing. those still near all took to hiding positions. i had a strong feeling that i should not show and fear to the thing. thought it could smell it as it had no eyes. it got so close to me and was right behind me. i stayed very still as some of its slimy tenticals reached out to probe around, and i remember the yucky texture i felt as one of them dragged on the top of my head and on my face.

i finally decided that not fearing it or whatever wasnt quite enough. i dashed away up the hall i was origionaly headed. i reached some sort of large commercial type

kitchen.

i climed up on some convator type thing where i thought i might sneek by unseen by the workers below. i actually did pass over some of them, although the thing i was riding on came up to an oven type thing or something and i was going to have to clime over that and find some other way to sneek past with no cover. atot the oven thing, i was watching a couple of the workers to see if i could deduct a plan timeing whatnot . . but i was in the open and one of them noticed me. i was just like, uh-oh. the other worker looked up and seemed more concerned, but she said to the other to make me some sort of special bread or cake (i think 3) and that i could be the new, i forget the actual possition, but like a mate of some sort of female commender or something. the other looked surprised at the command, and the other spoke to me directly, and somewhat enhanced by a telepathic sort of messaging something to the power of that i better not try boggling up there plans infering consequinces, whatnot.

i acted complyingly for a second, enough to get down, plot a rought and then bolted through kichen down a hall through some shabby looking areas that looked to be holding areas for people and i klimed up eventualy whatever levels floors or whatever i saw, untill i got to a celing. i pushed through part of

the roof.

up there it was sunny. i saw the full length of the building. it had a long flat metal roof. i ventured over to the areas that seemed the most difficult to acsess fro inside, grabbed abd peeled back lage parts of the roof revealing some cloning type areas with scientists, aliens and children machines whatnot with some sort of hopes that others could somehow see, and i went on to pull up another spot or two so, i think, others might could get out. then i hoped down and ran into what was some sort of field of

giant wheat.

the group i was with before i didnt see again and hoped they escaped, but looking around at the ever expanding fields, i wondered where anyone could escape to.

it seemed that ships would be needed to get away from the whole mess, and i wondered what else could be done of alternatives to things and pondered the giant wheat. . .

[jason]

this is one that was a little more recent. . .


started in a bar with a small gameroom.. there was a game where quarters could be entered intovarious slots, even two at time, whatnot. the table was like a pool table. aparently one person could play. the reward for winning may have been acsess to a spaship or info thereof or something like that. some how i knew there was secret passages behind the walls, and an alien or something traversesed these zone every so often. . anyhow i concentrated on tryin to figure out the wierd poolball slot machine thing game. .

one of the alien guys i guess was scheduled to enter room. i was hiding behing the change machine or something were others were crouched down too. an the scene looked too much like a setup for surprise so i looked up at the time the alien man was there reaching his hand around the side. i gave a surprise yelp, more for the others than because of actual surprise. he walked off. i observed him and his doings xray style for a bit. he had on a black suit and a hat i think.

eventualy i got stuck in some kind of morphing, assemilation type room, with 4 other of ther alien type people, and while it was warming for operation. . other humans were there too. but as each of them began disapearing somewhere, i figured to do somthin wierd. i grabbed some of this pink goo stuff from floor and tasted it. was some kinda bio incubation goo or somthing. . one of em asked me if i would actualy eat the nutrition (parental like). he pulled out some of the gloppy goo from around the neck opening to his space suit. i examined what looked like a liver and began munching on it . . a string of peas strung out, and i munched on them too . .the others sorta ignored me after that.

aparently some process had started, and whatever was happening to them kinda did same to me, i think. . .

the out secret hall . i vaenture down it moving a bit, stopped to enter configuration into wall panel, move to next and do the same, over and over till i reached the end back to entrance to regular world. the passage seemed to be hidden in or amidst some regular everyday items, such as old stock vending machines whatnot.

there was a more indepth process that was done by one in the secret hall i observed. it was and order of injections, mixed with intervening human gene . one then the other , one then the other, untill after eight or ten or so the master process, as it was was completed. the purpose i cant remember other than for the obvious, and the word home, seems to apply.

wierd stuff man. : 1


hope things move along, or dont for everybody well enough.


jason.

[jason]

Dinah,

sounds like a reasonable interpretation to me as it mostly applys to yourself. ive found dreams to have potietal to provide a sense of preperation as well as sense of closure at times. . helping in a basic overall understanding in what is, was , could be, etc.

One of the reasons i followed the suggestion to write so many, i think, is that i find them to be interesting. . that is, to me, they are worth whatever investment of my time,generaly, and the outcome, though many times decernable, always seems to remain at least a bit a mystery.. or the exaustation point remains elusive. And so, wherein, something of the infinate, might can be found, perspectivewise or other, and if one finds a way to communicate better
via that, well, at least in my case, i would believe it to be a step in the right direction. .Aka HOME


jason

[jason]

Dinah,

sounds like a reasonable interpretation to me as it mostly applys to yourself. ive found dreams to have potietal to provide a sense of preperation as well as sense of closure at times. . helping in a basic overall understanding in what is, was , could be, etc.

One of the reasons i followed the suggestion to write so many, i think, is that i find them to be interesting. . that is, to me, they are worth whatever investment of my time,generaly, and the outcome, though many times decernable, always seems to remain at least a bit a mystery.. or the exaustation point remains elusive. And so, wherein, something of the infinate, might can be found, perspectivewise or other, and if one finds a way to communicate better
via that, well, at least in my case, i would believe it to be a step in the right direction. .Aka HOME


jason

[brianonandek]

Hi,'I'm new here and I have few months since I discovered PlanetaryHQ and this forum, I use to read the UB mostly because of the teachings of Jesus and the philosophy of some of it. Okay, regarding this thread. I had a dream a few night ago that I was in a hall of what I think was in the Vatican, full of priests and cardenal and in the center, the Pope, saying that no matter the accusations, thethey will prevail and the vile acts will continue or something, this is the first time I remember a dream with such clarity even after almost a week of dreaming about it

[Caligastia]

sounds like you met the anti-christ

By the way - it won't continue - at rapture there won't be a child left on the planet and all religions (except for the devil's religion) will be dead as there are no soulful people to minister to it left on the planet.

[jason]

alot of repeating-ish dreams. . .

picking up at the part of the dream were for some reason i seemed to have to hide and live

under the floor of a house.

the intrance was a secret entrance under a bed. it was like big puzzle blocks could be moved correctly reavieling an entrance way. i remember stairs went down a ways there. there was other doors down there too. a friend wanted to go through one of the doors, but he didn't have the key. i remembered i had one and went and moved more puzzle blocks around revieling the key. but it was only half the key. the handle part was missing. i gave it to him, and on his ring of key was one that was missing the portion of beveled part that would complete it. yet i pondered that, if one would push the beveled part in and push in with the handle part and turn it, i supose the beveled part would be stuck for good. .

though that door and up the steps i remember seeing that the house above was becoming somewhat crowded, and i went directly to some of the small storage rooms, for to remove the materials from them, whereto create more space therein.



... at another home in another dream, i came unto a house and talked with the owner about living under that house.
had to be very quiet under neath. i agreed to make little noise in the basement and went over plans to have long rectangular boxes for table and storage with him. i remember liking them unto coffins.

later i sat on a couch and watched him and another using a bow with built in reader. . . he whould pull back holding one way and another (level meter registering high with 4 or so). . then the other guy, looking a bit deformened and too weak, was persistant to copy each movment, level meter barely ever reaching more than a 2, if that, but he got better, quickly and i saw both them with thier skin and mucles were like unto clear and i could see all the workings inside thier bodies during much of the exorcise. this bow type was a string tention i though would be beyon my ability to bend or pull to register even a one.

after that i sat on a couch with with the home owner and another guy. the guys movments and attitude changed. he became contentious, and bumped me with some force intentionaly, whatnot.

i stood to my feet, and spoke to him, telling him of his disrespect to the home owner, and how i didnt like the attitude directed at me. man drew a knife, but i looked at him puzzled. hoping his madness would pass. there was a younger one in the room so i beckoned the one with the knife outside so the younger wasnt in view, in case. outside guy cowered not when i pull knife too, but after i also grabbed a chair with other hand. he took off, then returned, i think took off again. i poked fun of him and say i could call cops on him and say he had knife, hoping he'd just ditch the knife somewhere, rendering him less dangerous whereever he ventured to. . but he came back again. i blocked easily his attacks with chair. then he just dropped to the ground and bloodied. i dont think i slashed at him or anything. i assumed he was cut by his own weapon.

so i retured to the basement. with the unfortunately problem 'fixed' look on face. without delay the younger one pull a knife also. i try to ignore him, and look at the owner who was obviously ignoring the ordeal, the younger wasnt happy about the other guy and sought to defend his hounor, or the like.i had absolutelt no desire to have conflict, so i thought to deter him pulling a much bigger much sharper blade. the idiot didn't flinch. he attacked. i just kept trying to deflect him but he was making some dangerous swips. cut me a couple of times., so i pulled a manuver where my arm had to get cut deeply by his blade, but i was able to in compasitate him with my blade against his knife hand.. dude wouldnt relax, and hurt himself badly in this position. he then became a somewhat large hot pepper, and i assumed was a trick to make me fear getting them hot juices in my cuts, but i just continued to chop the little veggy up into a bunch of little squares. all the while, the home owner seemed to be unaffected by any of these happenings. listening to music even. what the crap!? i thought to myself.