Blue Triangular Craft - Dream

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posted on Jun, 21 2014 @ 12:47 AM
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So - I had a dream.
Don't usually remember them...and, over the last years (9 or so), when I do, I memorialize them.
I don't know what significance dreams might hold...but, believe there must/might be something to them.
An example, before relating this dream...

On the morning of Monday, September 4, 2006, I was in a dream, where there was a terrible furor going around that one of the stars of the Cable network - Animal Planet had died suddenly.
In the dream, I was thinking that it was Jeff Corwin...but, no-one ever named the 'deceased'.
It shook me badly enough, to awaken me before 8 a.m. on a holiday (this was Labor Day in the U.S.A.).
I got out of bed, went to smoke a cigarette, then...rather than going back to bed, because I was still 'shook' from the dream, I sat in the den-recliner and turned on the television.
The television was 'dialed-into' one of the 24-hour news networks...and, the first thing I heard was - "Steve Irwin - the Crocodile Hunter - is dead."

Okay - it wasn't Jeff Corwin...but... ... ...

So - anyway -
Three days ago, I had the strangest dream.
I and my family were in a motel located on the west side of the town where I currently live.
For some reason, I had expected some event to take place during the night-time hours between 1 & 2 a.m. --- (that's very strange) --- it had not happened.
But, at sometime between 5 & 6 a.m., I and another fellow were on the second floor balcony of this 'motel', looking eastward to the skies...when two planes started approaching.
Both were at a similar altitude, and perhaps a mile apart...
They were heading toward the international airport located about 12 miles west of us...
The plane on the right (southernmost) was a normal looking commercial passenger jet.
The plane on the left was entirely different.
It was a triangular-shaped dark blue craft...
As the two approached, I noticed the triangular-shaped craft 'lose its equilibrim' and...start to 'tumble'.
It was strange... At first, I simply accepted the 'tumble' as something to witness...but, then, it became obvious that this tumble was not good...
The tumble developed such that each of the three points on the aircraft were following each other, over and under and...as it passed overhead, I knew it was not going to end well.
I ran around to the other side of the second-floor balcony and watched as it crashed into a 'tank farm' (there is no such tank farm in that vicinity, in reality - so, I don't know if it was a chemical or petro-chemical tank farm).
Immediately - when seeing the plane going into the tank/s...I started yelling for my family...and everyone else to "GO! RUN! Get Out Of Here! It crashed into the tanks!"
Oddly -- everyone staying at the motel were not in separate rooms, but rather in a large hall, with, perhaps 4 rows of bunks going from one end to the other.
At first, when I yelled, my family (spouse & children) were almost within arms reach - but - as soon as the message was clear...I lost them in the chaos.
A moment or two later, I was downstairs in the parking garage. Pandemonium and chaos were the rule... My family was nowhere in sight... I knew I needed to 'get out' like everyone-else...but, realized I'd left my cigarettes upstairs...and...without hesitation, raced to get them.
As I re-entered the building, I passed two people standing & sitting at a desk, listening to a recording between the pilot/s and control tower... I was going to pass them by but a beautiful young girl (perhaps 12 years old) came through the doorway, blocking my way up the stairs, and...hesitating, to allow her passage - she didn't pass, but rather, stopped, listening to the recording - and so - I listened as the pilot was joking with the air traffic controller...and then, the controller burst out some 'exclamation', and the pilot responded with "I thought you said Dig"...and, the conversation grew desparate...and then...as it was obvious that the aircraft crashed...each of the listeners let out screams and cries of untold anguish...as if...they were witnessing the event for the first time...

I know...
Doesn't mean anything...
...but...
It was a terribly unsettling dream...even in the retelling.

Thanks for your time.




posted on Jun, 21 2014 @ 01:06 AM
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Must mean the BAB ET's are arriving shortly. Those really BIG ones around 10-12 foot tall.



posted on Jun, 21 2014 @ 01:09 AM
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a reply to: Dicko
Not familiar...
Maybe you could elaborate.
Otherwise - thanks for reading!



posted on Jun, 21 2014 @ 01:41 AM
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Suppose I might ought to highlight the couple-or-more-or-less things that frustrated my mind, immediately after waking up...
1. When I say that I was 'expecting' something to have happened between 12 & 1 a.m. - I can add that there was a sense of 'let down'...that 'whatever it was' had not happened.
Though - in one sense, it was like all the doom-porn or other-such predictions/prophecies we see constantly and regularly on these forums - but, another possibility was...as if...I was re-living a time sequence...and the non-event frustrated my sense of equilibrium.
2. The other awkwardness derived from the fact that...when standing with the others listening to the 'audio recording' - THEY (and even I) responded/reacted as if it were a new/just-happening event.

Anyway...with that out of the way...if you have any thoughts, insights or jabs...have at it.



posted on Jun, 21 2014 @ 07:18 AM
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Our dreams deal with things we have trouble dealing with in waking life, so it doesn't seem at all strange that more and more people are having apocalyptic dreams.
The worlds news is focused on war and terror, giving us all a sense of despair.



posted on Jun, 21 2014 @ 10:36 AM
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a reply to: WanDash

Both dreams seem to mean your cigarettes are pretty important to you.

1. A comforter of sorts in one dream since you got out of bed and went for a smoke.
2. and secondly, you mention in your next dream that you went back for your cigarettes without hesitation despite your family being missing in the chaos, there was obvious dangers and warnings to get out now... but your smokes overruled everything. Interesting.
edit on 21-6-2014 by Staroth because: (no reason given)



posted on Jun, 21 2014 @ 11:32 AM
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a reply to: Staroth

Not as hard for some to see, as they activate dopamine and are a bit like an anti depressant, which would mean he was choosing not to fall apart and be better able to deal with the emergency in a calm coherent way.

edit on 21-6-2014 by Unity_99 because: (no reason given)



posted on Jun, 21 2014 @ 01:59 PM
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originally posted by: nugget1
Our dreams deal with things we have trouble dealing with in waking life, so it doesn't seem at all strange that more and more people are having apocalyptic dreams.
The worlds news is focused on war and terror, giving us all a sense of despair.

No qualms with your observations.
Of course - the example of an earlier dream wouldn't quite fit into 'apocalyptic'...for me (though it might for the Irwin family).



posted on Jun, 21 2014 @ 02:01 PM
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originally posted by: Staroth
a reply to: WanDash

...Both dreams seem to mean your cigarettes are pretty important to you.

...1. A comforter of sorts in one dream since you got out of bed and went for a smoke.
...2. and secondly, you mention in your next dream that you went back for your cigarettes without hesitation despite your family being missing in the chaos, there was obvious dangers and warnings to get out now... but your smokes overruled everything. Interesting.

Interesting what stands out to different people.
They are only 'my' cigarettes until they're smoked...

Thanks for your insights.



posted on Jun, 21 2014 @ 02:10 PM
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originally posted by: Unity_99
a reply to: Staroth

...Not as hard for some to see, as they activate dopamine and are a bit like an anti depressant, which would mean he was choosing not to fall apart and be better able to deal with the emergency in a calm coherent way.

...

The first dream mentioned did not include/involve cigarette/s... Going outside to smoke one is a morning ritual that involves more than smoking... (for example: I also make/made a cup of coffee before stepping onto the front porch)
In the latter instance (being the objective topic of this thread), the impulse was better explained as:
1. Don't know what the results of that explosion will be...
2. Stores will probably be closed...
3. Don't know how long it will take to find/reunite-with my family...
4. They're probably already gone (multiple vehicles)...since I don't see them in this thronging mass of confusion...

On the other hand - the decision/choice to go inside (again) was very impulsive...almost reactionary to seeing the exiting chaos - - - so, you could be correct.
Do appreciate your thoughts.
Thanks.
edit on 6/21/2014 by WanDash because: details





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