posted on Aug, 12 2003 @ 06:33 PM
I had a strange dream the other night as well. I still remember it quite vividly.
I was at my grandparents house. This house too, is on a hill. I was outside with my brother playing and these oval-shaped ships (UFOs) started
shooting straight down towards us. Well, we ran inside of course, and the ships started circling the house. Shortly after that a helicopter (not
black though) was circling around the house. It noticed us inside and started shooting through the windows. Trying to dodge the bullets, I started
throwing things at the helicopter through the _ It was then that I noticed a baseball on the floor. I picked it up and chunked it at the rear
rotor on the copter. A direct hit to the rotor sent it into a spin and it crashed across the street.
Well, we all went to see if anyone survived, and one person was still alive. I asked him why he was trying to kill us. He said that we had seen too
much, that we couldn't tell our story to the public. I am assuming he was talking about the UFOs we witnessed earlier. It was then that I noticed
the sky (it was dark) was starting to fill up with all sorts of lights and crafts. They were everywhere, the entire sky was filled with them. They
were dancing around, shooting from place to place. It was very awe-inspiring and this part of the dream is still very vivid in my mind. I wish that
part of the dream lasted forever. The sky was so huge and it was just literally swarming with these ships. I turned to the guy and said, "well, how
are you going to cover this up?" He looked up and was just as shocked as we were. We all just sat there watching these lights and then I woke up.
That was it.
I usually don't analyze my dreams too much. I really don't remember most of the dreams I have. The ones that stick with me though are very hard to
I still remember another vivid dream I had a few years ago.
I was in my grandparents house (yes again, I grew up there). All of a sudden I looked out the windows to see these huge dust clouds rolling in from
every direction. I mean huge. Within a minute they were on us, the windows of the house blew in and the house filled with dust and rocks. We were
all choking and trying to catch our breath. I then woke up.
I usually wouldn't think to much of a dream like that. Except in this case, this dream occurred two days before 9/11. It still freaks me out to