posted on Jul, 21 2008 @ 08:09 PM
I have had a bunch of dreams with this little beige alien with these big round eyes with irises that look like galaxies. He shows me how to levitate
things and how to fly.
Once, he showed me two disturbing scenes. He took me to the future, and one was in the fall of 2009. We were standing in my yard, and he told me to
watch out. As he said that, a cessna smashed into one of my neighbor's houses. Then another plane fell, and another. We were running and trying to
look up, and the planes made no sound as they fell because their engines were totally shut off. I got the feeling that the sun had something to do
with it. Either the sun or an EMP weapon.
The next scene he took me to, again I was standing outside my house, and it was dusk... in the summer sometime , and it was right as the sun was about
to disappear under the horizon and there were big storm clouds overhead, so the sky looked like it was on fire. I was staring at one of the clouds,
when all the sudden, an explosion went off inside the cloud. Another explosion, then shortly after that, another.... and then the whole sky erupted in
explosions... and I knew it was World War III.
He showed me one more scene, and it was of the past... about a million years ago in Africa. There was a primitive tribe of White Skinned people in
Africa, and I assume one of his species had just landed on Earth, and he was met by a small group of two or three people. The people took him back to
their villiage, and everyone in the villiage was gathered in a giant circle in a clearing.
The three other villiagers joined the circle, and as the being approached the circle, the villiagers on his side panicked, and broke away to the other
side. The being stopped and held up his hand in a peace symbol. Then, a small child with something wrapped in reeds came forth slowly and approached
the alien. When he got to the being, he telepathically told the being that the people had been waiting for him, and they had made him a gift. He
unwrapped the reeds and pulled out a brightly colored clay mask with an animal hide head band and patterns around the borders and the large eyeholes
that looked like fire and stars, matching the being's eyes. The alien accepted and allowed the boy to put the mask on his face. Then, the whole tribe
started cheering and singing and rattling percussion instruments. It was like the ending to the best ET inspired movie ever. I woke up crying because
it was so moving.
I haven't remembered seeing the little guy in any dreams since that one, buit he was in a bunch before that, ever since I was a kid, teaching me how
to fly and stuff. I actually miss him. I don't buy into the scientific write off of dreams. It does not explain the extreme attachment you have to
certain aspects of certain dreams. They feel like whole other realities, which I have a strong suspicion that they are. No scientist can truly be
positive about what constitutes a dream or consciousness. They can only monitor certain discovered aspects of what the brain and consciousness
actually do, and I think it's pure egotism and fear and narrow mindedness that would prompt someone to assert that it is "this and that and nothing
How dense do you have to be to have such a demeaning attitude like that? I reject cold logic. It has never done anyone any good, and eventually, it's
always disproven or the seeming cause is proven to actually be the effect of something ELSE yet to be discovered.
Modern science sounds ridiculous to me most of the time. Egotism and elitist propaganda at its finest! All hail the new cult of materialism and