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Dreams while being sick

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posted on Feb, 17 2018 @ 03:25 PM
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Background, I have had a bad sinus infection for almost one month. Finally, I am on medication for it. I went to bed at 6 pm and slept until 10 am this morning. My body struggled with fighting the sinus beast and I am feeling somewhat better today other than worn out from the fight and all of the dreams.

Part one of my dreams began in a classroom setting. There were at least 30 people attending this meeting. My first wife's brother Eugene was sitting to my right. FYI for reason's unknown to me my ex's brother Eugene, their parents and two other brothers passed away around 2000.

This classroom meeting was held so a Houston police officer could give us an annual "tips on fighting crime" speech. Apparently, I knew this police officer. We had a common connection with three people I worked with in the early Eighties. Before his speech, I asked him how these people were doing as I haven't seen them since I had worked with them. He gave me a blank look and told me that he didn't know anyone that I was talking about. There wasn't anything useful to learn from his speech either and this part of my dreaming came to an end.

This next part of the dream saga begins at a three bedroom house I was living in with my parents located somewhere west or northwest of Austin, TX. My current bedroom and one of my dad's rooms were located in the same place they are in the real world. For unknown reasons, he had his stuff (mostly junk anyway) scattered throughout the hallway and in various rooms on the floor. This is really no surprise has this close to my current living conditions. There was a stranger in the house helping him with this process. This stranger was dressed in winter coveralls and a wool hat. Shortly after trying to figure out what is going on in this dream my dad asks me what I thought about all of the family moving to Kentucky. I don't remember my exact answer other than I thought it was okay, in part because there was someone I dated a couple of times living there.

In the next scene of this dream, I am outside of the house which is a corner house at a three-way intersection. This is where things start to become more confusing. For some reason's I feel like this house is connected to The Brady Bunch family in some way. Keep in mind that my late wife's last name is Brady and she just happened to grow up in the same town that Robert Reed, Mr. Brady, was born in.

The street signs just happen to have the addresses posted on them as well. Our house's address was something like 1224 Russ Lake Drive, Noble TX or 1124 Noble Lake Drive, Russ TX. I go back into the house and my parents are not living there. My "wife" is instead. I can only guess that this was my late wife based on the hints in this dream but I never got a good look at this woman to confirm. The house is located in a recently built subdivision. The yards were still nothing but sand/dirt and no trees were planted in the yards yet. I wandered down the street behind the house just to see what kind of buildings/businesses would be back there. As the road turned from pavement to a dirt road I could not get a view as to what would be back there since the road also curved and a growth of trees blocked my view.

Back to the house I go. In this dream, we had three cats. The two black kitties that are busy ignoring me as I type since they are too busy sleeping next to each other on my/their bed. The two black kitties were in the dream house but the third kittie, Miss Nikkie if you need to know her name, was still at the last place my wife and me lived. The reason for this is that I didn't know we were moving to this house so the one cat (in the real world she died in about 2015) and many of our belongings were at the apartment that we had lived before this move.

This house was out in the country. Nothing to see for miles other than the hills on the horizon and a few trees here and there in the background. As there was no place to go, not even a WalMart all I could do is to see what is on TV. Being out in the country the choices of television channels to watch was slim. A majority of the English speaking channels were broadcasting a Billy Graham crusade. That left me with Spanish channels and an English speaking channel that had Star Trek on all of the time Keep in mind since this is my dream then I can make up the Star Trek content as I please. All of the shows were of the original Star Trek. The major difference between these and the real ones is these took place in an alternate universe in which the Japanese Empire came out as the winner in World War Two. Most of what I recall seeing was of still picture commercials feature one of the cast members with whatever channel this was that I was watching. The only thing that I can remember from any actual episodes was that I was watching Mr. Spock smile.

A friend of my wife came over to visit. Her name was something like Roxy or Roxanne. She was in her thirties and married. I invited her to go someplace with me. I find that we are in a shuttle bus. I have a rather large notebook and a folder with me as if we are going to a classroom somewhere. Marion, an older woman who along with her daughter were two of the people I worked with in my last fulltime job were on the bus. Marion invited us to house to part take in the smoking of Mary Jane. As I'm going to post this on ATS I'll leave out additional details other than her husband was the provider and my mistake I left my notebook and folder on the bus. I tried going after the bus but I can only walk so fast and gave up on that.

So my lower back is no longer bothering me and I am feeling very relaxed due to my participation in the above paragraph. I find that I'm playing an online game of some sorts on either a small laptop or a tablet. Somehow doing so is still connected to Marion. The few things that I can remember about this part of the dream is that the game involved the game character going from one place to another in a work type setting. I tried to enter my first name in as required by the game rules but my choices of characters were just a few letters and numbers of which I could not properly spell my name. There was a second game I was interested in playing but I could not get to it without saving the current game first. I was afraid that I may lose what I had accomplished in the game if I did try to same it.

That is the end of my dreams from last night but I'm not finished sharing my dreams with you yet. The dream I had the night before last was also from the weird department.

I was with two groups of men standing around in a room about the size of a high school gymnasium. Like the dreaded dodgeball games, my group was on one side of the gym and of course, the other group was standing on the other side. The next part is vague so all I can describe is that we were fighting the other group. No dodgeball here this was real fighting. When the fighting ended we went back to our sides of the room for round two. Before round two began someone came into the room telling us that we needed to sing first. I expected that this to be the National Anthem but I was wrong. We were to sing the theme song from Married With Children. I don't remember the exact song but it ended up being a cross between the theme from Married With Children and All In The Family.

contued.....




posted on Feb, 17 2018 @ 03:26 PM
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continued from above,

Round two of the fighting begins. This time there are rules and a different way to fight each other. Instead of actual hand to hand combat, we had these large pillow type things filled with fake blood. We squirted the blood out on the other team and when they were hit by it they were to lay down as if they were dead.

Now I need to rest after typing all of this. I'll be happy to answer questions that my occur later on.



posted on Feb, 17 2018 @ 05:14 PM
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a reply to: LookingForABetterLife

"Blinded by the light"...



posted on Feb, 17 2018 @ 06:02 PM
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I think I'll write a movie script based off of this...
Hard to make this stuff up.

Good to read you are feeling better OP, and thanks for sharing. Best wishes to you.



posted on Feb, 18 2018 @ 10:22 AM
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a reply to: Illumimasontruth

Thank you for your well wishes. Can I at least get a percentage of the royalties once your movie becomes a TV series?



posted on Feb, 18 2018 @ 10:41 AM
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a reply to: LookingForABetterLife
The fallen watchers do not have a sense of humor. Example: When you meet one, say "What's Up". Then try not to crack-up when they look at the ceiling dumbfounded.

Spock did not have a sense of humor either. Watchers are pointy ear elf geniuses just like Spock.


As they are fallen from Heaven, Billy Graham plays his part in protecting Christians. Not many true believers left which is why the land was so bare.

There are multiple realities and one that the fallen watchers wanted was a Japanese dictatorship worldwide. You jumped into that reality.



posted on Feb, 18 2018 @ 08:43 PM
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a reply to: Rapha

Thanks for making me laugh as I look up to the ceiling.

What is the reality anyway?



posted on Feb, 19 2018 @ 12:52 AM
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originally posted by: LookingForABetterLife
What is the reality anyway?

Some scientists state that there are multiple realities all running parallel to this one in real-time.

Remember Hillary Clinton even stated that she is POTUS in another reality.

Dreams often allow us to access these realities.



posted on Feb, 19 2018 @ 12:23 PM
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a reply to: Rapha

So true that there is more than one reality. The trick is to try to stay in one at a time without getting one's history messed up. Afterall Nancy Pelosi thinks that one of the Bushes are still the president at times.

On this note, I'll share more detail from my OP. My former brother-in-law Eugene's wife's (his second wife to be exact) passed away in 1991. I know this really took place as she died from a non-treatable form of cancer that her doctor failed to ever tell her that she had. She was buried in a cemetery in Killeen TX on October 16, 1991. I was at the funeral. The day stands out as our family was invited to go out for lunch with her family after the funeral. We all declined as we lived 200 plus miles away and had to be back at our jobs the next day.

The reason the date stays with me to this day is that we were invited to eat at the Killeen Luby's. A simple Google search will remind everyone that there was a shooting at this Luby's on that day killing 23 people. This has me wondering if in an alternate universe we might have gone to that Luby's on that day and all be shot and killed.
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posted on Feb, 20 2018 @ 11:46 AM
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originally posted by: LookingForABetterLife
The reason the date stays with me to this day is that we were invited to eat at the Killeen Luby's. A simple Google search will remind everyone that there was a shooting at this Luby's on that day killing 23 people. This has me wondering if in an alternate universe we might have gone to that Luby's on that day and all be shot and killed.

If you had a gut feeling that it was not a good idea to go, then yes, a spirit was probably 'suggesting' to you to not go.

If not, then you probably would have been too far away from the shooting when it took place for it to have an impact on your life.

As for realities, i think there is a version of us in each one. If a person does something good, then they jump into a better reality. If they are nasty to another person then they swap with another version of themselves and enter a reality where something bad happens to them like they drop costly item that breaks. In the reality that the nasty version came from, they would have caught the costly item before it hit the floor.



posted on Feb, 21 2018 @ 12:07 AM
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a reply to: Rapha


As for realities, i think there is a version of us in each one. If a person does something good, then they jump into a better reality. If they are nasty to another person then they swap with another version of themselves and enter a reality where something bad happens to them like they drop costly item that breaks. In the reality that the nasty version came from, they would have caught the costly item before it hit the floor.


Thank you, I've never looked at alternate realities like that before. I fact I had never thought I would be swept away into one either.

Another thing that I am experiencing is that I find myself "dreaming" as I lay in bed waiting to fall asleep sometimes. It is like watching TV (your thoughts as you wind down for the night) only to have the channels change on their own for ten minutes or so then I'm still there waiting to fall asleep.



posted on Feb, 21 2018 @ 01:54 AM
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originally posted by: LookingForABetterLife
the channels change on their own for ten minutes or so then I'm still there waiting to fall asleep.

Let me guess, the channel it changes to is a program that you would have enjoyed watching or a type of program that you used to watch in the past.

In other words, your spirit partially swapped with your other reality where that other version of yourself is reading this reply on ATS as well.

Maybe in that other reality, ATS is 3TS looking at your avatar. Imagine this sentence in the other reality saying 'Maybe in that other reality, 3TS is ATS looking at your avatar'.

According to Clif High who monitors trends on the internet, the centre of the Universe pulses 50 trillion times a second. So every second, there are 50 trillion versions of ourselves to swap with. Every swap depends upon your feelings and attitudes towards others.



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