My Dreamtime Encounter With Galactics
|Synthetic image I created with Photoshop of the|
woman I saw in the dream. Tthis is not an actual
image of an ET. But its very close to what I saw.
have music concerts and Shakespeare plays during the summer. There
was quite a few people in the park and these square shaped UFOs showed
up, very bright and slightly bluish. They had smaller squares at the
corners, I can't remember if there was just 1 satellite square at each
corner or if each corner had two squares. These squares were part of
the ship but could move, they were not rigidly attached it seemed.
The ships flew above the park and everyone was excited to see them.
Instead of being afraid everyone started doing the wave like at a
football or basketball game to them. The ships waved back by moving
the corner squares back and forth. Everyone was having a lot of fun
interacting with these ships, nobody seemed to be the least bit afraid.
|Photoshop depiction of scene in my dream, minus the slope of the park.|
One of the ships came down and parked behind the crowd. I was sitting
on a slope and ran up to go investigate the visitors. I was not in the
least bit afraid, but my daughter was, and I assured her they wouldn't
hurt me and I continued to meet the ship. The ship either morphed or
its shuttle was on the ground. It looked a lot like an earth cable car
gondola. It had red paint. The windows swinged open and up from the
bottom and there was air blowing through the car. It was compact but
|This is an Emirates Air shuttle gondola, which is approximately similar|
to what I saw, but not exactly, the vehicle I saw was more oblong and
had a center dividing seat..
leading the excursion. They were of different skin tones and races but
all human. Some where blonde, the leader was blonde, others were dark
haired, and some with brown hair. I ran up to the gondola, apparently a
little too fast, as I startled an Asiatic looking woman with the largest
eyes I had ever encountered. And my own blue eyes are fairly large
I think I stared a little too long too as I had never seen eyes like
that before and she was very beautiful, but I couldn't help but stare. I
think that unnerved her. I moved on to the center of gondola, a tall
blonde man about 6 foot approached, looked at me and said "I really like
this ones aura!" He cupped his hands around the back of the base of
my head much like joyful athletes in a soccer game do with one of their
own when he scores a goal.
also noticed he was trying to place a clear plastic patch with some
kind of chip or sensor in the center left back of my neck, with his
finger but it wouldn't stick. I reached up behind my head, felt where
it was loosely stuck, grabbed it. I noticed my hair stuck to it like
iron filings to a magnet and my hair turned golden on this clear sticky
thing. The visitors were surprised as well that my hair was so
magnetic. One of them said "look at that!" I said with a big grin, "I
think you were trying to place this on my neck but I don't think its
going to work". Hairs were flying off it at all kinds of angles. He
said "we were trying to help you hear us better, its nothing harmful."
He turned to his crew and said smiling "no sense in being coy or
cautious with this one, he's clearly not the least bit afraid of us".
He opened a small metal box with what I can only describe
as hydraulic syringe probably close to what Dr McCoy used in Star Trek.
There was the injector and a vile of some blue fluid, and he took the
two parts out of the metal box and put them together and touched it to
the back bottom left of my skull. It didn't hurt. He said "this
actually works better than the other thing, but we don't use it unless
the person is willing to forgo the enhancer on the bandage. And with
your magnetic hair, the enhancer bandage won't work anyway. This will
help you hear and speak with us".
The dream was so vivid. At this point I awoke. It was around 3:30 am.
My body was just humming with energy after all that. It was going to
take some time for me to get back to sleep.
Thanks to: http://americankabuki.blogspot.com