posted on Jul, 22 2010 @ 11:11 PM
Wow, talk about reviving an old thread.
I didn't want to post another meaningless thread so I'm going to post it on here, since it is, after all, a dream. A lucid dream. A VERY lucid
Now, I had this dream when I was 15. When I didn't believe in aliens and when Jesus was my lord and I was doing some mental clearing for a few months
to raise my spiritual level. At this time I wasn't a super Christian, I was just the average Christian, tohugh I didn't go to church.
Again, this was when I was 15. I didn't believe in aliens or ghosts, I was ignorant, thinking humanity was the greatest thing out there.
Now, to cut it short, I met 3 aliens. They were disguised as humans but only I saw them as aliens. It felt like I was an adult, in my mid twenties. I
was at a small political rally [during the summer] of about 15 people nearly an empty trailer park.
I was the only one trying to convince everyone else the 3 aliens were aliens, though they were very human like. This didn't make sense, since, in
real life I didn't care about UFO's or ETs.
People believed me when the 3 aliens showed everyone who they really were. This is their discription:
Pastel greenish bluish skin. The 3 aliens were male, brothers, very skinny but not anorexic. Quiet except for the oldest: he was the only one that
could speak English verbally. Boy-cut platnum blonde hair and bluish-purplish eyes. The youngest showed innocence and joy through his eyes, though all
3 didn't show any emotion at all. The oldest was very grim looking, he was the flight leader, obviously, and his heart looked hardened. They all 3
wore the same clothing: loose light blue T-shirt, beige knee-length vacation shorts, white socks and sneakers. It sounds strange, such casual
clothing, but again it was the summer, a small rally where everyone wore casual clothing, and the aliens wanted to blend in.
Now. That being said. Things happened that you won't be interested in. In the end, the people ran away creeped out by bluish-grennish skinned people
and the aliens, having been discovered, made their way back to their car behind the small wooden stage/ platform. Yes. Car. Their small spaceship
thingy was disguised as --I'm not kidding-- an orange SUV. I think it was a honda element or a HUMMER. Something like that.
I ran to the middle child, I don't know why but I felt like I knew him from long ago (ie: 10 years) and once he turned around and saw me, I hugged
him while shouting, "Don't go! Take me with you!" I don't even care about aliens and here I am in my dream beging to be abducted. He was caught
off-guard, and so was I because the second I touched him, I knew him.
I knew everything about him. I could FEEL him, his emotions, his thoughts. I knew that they all lived on a big donut-shaped spaceship (which, when I
woke up and researched I found out a year later it looks like one of those old Star Treck spaceships) that was full of their people, or whoever was
left, because their planet was destroyed. There is a confederation where these good aliens get together and meet at this spaceship where they live and
that there are other spaceships our there but to us, rom Earth, look like stars. Not all stars are spaceships, that's not what I'm saying, just a
handful are spaceships from across the universe.
ANYWAY, their mother died on the planet and it was 2 years ago their planet was destroyed and at the spaceship place, from their planet, they have
this rude communist leader lady no one has seen but she tells all the aliens from his planet that humans are wild and dangerous and everything we
touch we destroy and that we have to evolve before we can talk to them because we can't be trusted.
I also know that I wasn't suppose to remember my dream but I did, VERY detailed (it felt so real. SO REAL. It's crazy.) But I remember because the
middle child let me remember even though that's not allowed.
BACK TO THE DREAM and all the details you want about aliens! These aliens are good aliens, just fooled by their leader, like we are with our politcal
strifes. But at their planet (or spaceship now, they're looking for a place to stay) everyone is content and peaceful and no one gets angry that
much, especially since everyone can read your emotions.
Oh, and he can read my emotions and knows everything about me too because I touched him. So things happen, if you want it detailed just message me but
I end up in their big donutshaped spaceship (the car one has an invisibility cloak thing, something about alumininum beding light and stuff, it was
pretty cool) and I'm walking from where the car-now small portable spaceships are kept to the main hallway.
The hallway was white --but get this-- there were aliens of all different types --even humans-- walking down the hallways talking to each other
wearing tight jumpsuits all different colors repeprsenting their constellation or something, i don't know. But yeah, there were black people and dark
green scaly lizard like people (but very few compared to the others, these scaley people work against their homeland --which I guess is a bad place
but I don't want to talk about because honestly I don't know) and there were orientals and then people that had the rough foreheads like that one
guy from Star Trek that looks angry all the time (you'd be amazed at how close Star Trek can get to what I saw. I've never watched ST bc I always
thought it was for nerds.)
Well, the 3 aliens' dad was on the other side of the hallway about to great his sons (his emotinos never changed, I guess greating his sons was a
routine thing or he was just never a fun person) but then he saw me and all hell broke loose. He started to mental-scold his sons going "You know the
[insert queen leader here] doesn't want us to communicate with there humans! They're barbaric and heartless and wild!" I mental shouted in my head
that it wasn't true [and I started getting mad] then I stopped in realization that humans always let their emotions take the better of them and we
are a pretty stupid species so I stopped and I start feeling bad [it's funny how this mental/emotinal communiacation thing goes, you just start
realizing how powerful your emotions really are.] I could feel the middle child looking at me. I think that when I touched him, I also showed him my
spirit form [you know, the real soul that you truely are] becuase he was nice to me like he respected me [he's a sweetheart.]