At around 6:50am, I awoke to the voice of Maw and opened the blinds to a view of pink-colored sylph clouds stationed in a east-north direction.
This dream had people in it. The guy came in from my right field of vision and we found ourselves seated on the floor with a bunch of people and two women seated in front of us but somewhere off to the right. He was seated to my right. I believe there was something, a photograph album, in front of me.
I had an object in my hand and wanted to hand it to the older lady, who was somewhere to my two o’oclock position. But she didn’t see it and I said aloud to her in French:
“Madam! Pour vous!”
She turned and took the object from me and then started us a conversation with the guy, who responded that he understood her in French. I didn’t understand as she switched between English and French. I heard:
“En regard.”
I turned my head towards him and saw bits of his blond hair sticking out from his eyebrows and such. He was leaning on his left side but I didn’t feel his head on my right shoulder. I placed my head on his in affirmation.
Then he got up and went off to the parking lot to my right field of vision. There was an obvious overhang of the building over my head. I jumped up and down in excitment as I saw two of the oldest boys come running to meet me. I was wearing my best jeans at that moment.
The tallest one was the first to hug and sobbed into my right shoulder. Of course, we kissed as I held him tight and had my right hand placed in between his shoulder blades to boost comfort his heart chakra.
The oldest one turned into one of two old religious guys with very white hair. The garb they wore was white with some nice, perhaps, colorful scroll designs in front. They were to my left while I was still hugging and walking with tallest one to my right. The first guy was somewhere off to my right. I could not “see” him but “sensed” his presence in front.
Sometime later, I met the littlest one. He was a skinny toddler but his size was that of an infant. I held him in my arms, felt his head rest on my right shoulder and asked him:
“Do you want to walk or shall I continue to hold you?”
He replied:
“You can carry me.”
I cradled him in my left arm as we walked further in what seems like a brightly-lit place. The “ceiling” felt like underground because I couldn’t see the skies.
We came across a dark object to my right field of vision. I exclaimed: “It’s a Gatlin gun!” Someone said it’s a casing to hold someone’s device, which in my mind’s eyes seemed to shimmer its own light. He looked behind him and I looked to my left field of vision to see if the guy would come out and place his device inside this gun. It appeared hollow and more like a machine gun but longer.
Past the gun, I saw the little one seated in front of a table. He no longer looked like an infant but his current age. The table had a small watery chamber, the size of a palm and square in shape. An attendant had cut the tip of his right thumb about a 1/4 of an inch to draw blood. Two slices were made and a rough piece was “off-centered”. A few drops of blood fell into the water. The boy was happy and it didn’t bother him during this procedure.
Then others came in to wash their hands to “offer” bits of their DNA into the water. And out of the water rose and strange “ein horn”. The tip was red in color and the texture appeared to be the roughness of a crab’s arm/leg.
In another dream, all (if not some) of us were riding into a tube while appeared to be blue in color and there were circle-shaped of the tube. The lighting of the tube darkened as we passed through at a fast rate. The boys and the guy were with me.
In another dream, I saw a brunette, white lady retriving what appeared to be “contact lenses” from her right and placed it into a container full of liquid. She accidentally dropped the “negative” lenses on the lower right hand corner place for the “positive lenses”, removed that with her tweezers while ranting and shook it dry into the upper left hand corner place for the “negative lenses”.
In another dream, I was speaking with someone. I was familiar with the “south campus” and not the “north campus” where students attended classes. I saw a timeline with regards to the 2012 event. The blacked out portion started in November, say, around the seventh. And for awhile, there was white. Then for six days into December, there was again the blacked out portion starting, around the 25th. But I felt it was sooner, say, around the 21st.
I sensed the people were trapped underground. And the “immortals” wanted to “die”. I saw their wrinkles under smooth skins. So the dream about their DNA and the device was their attempt to be released from their homes.
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