posted on Apr, 4 2014 @ 08:46 PM
The whole thing creeps me out, simply because of a very strange dream I had just before the us presidential elections in 08, before I ever heard of
the people in cages at dulce.
It was an underground basement-like area, almost looked like a cement warehouse area with short ceilings and large cement pillars, like a parking
garage. The floors had black and white ckecked tile floors. On the side of the room I was on, there were steel freestanding cages also painted white,
about 6 feet tall and 5-6 feet wide. There were nurses in there in the old white dress uniforms with the hats, chubby middle-aged blonde women, kind
I was in a cage and next to me was a person in a cage who wouldn't stop screaming, so they literally sewed his mouth shut. We all had to wear white
straight jackets. They let us out and led us 5 feet away to an area that had three long rows of metal folding chairs facing a projector screen. On the
screen was a video loop, no sound, of a very haggard biker woman riding through the desert with an eagle on her shoulder. I looked around at the few
other people next to me in seats and they were completely medicated drooling almost, just staring at the screen. Then I woke up.
Freaked me out, I figured it was subconscious symbolism of the elections, but I dreamt a version of it again a couple of years ago, just before I
read about the supposed dulce cages. Scared me!