a reply to: hazchem
Your video has been removed, I have no idea what was in it but if you are still here after four or so years I will offer you another and completely
different walk on the wild side, I do wonder about our past just like many others but this was really just an exceptionally vivid dream, like a memory
but you know strong cheese or chocolate that kind of thing so I am not going to make the crackers claim that my dream was reality just that I woke up
on that occasion feeling like I had some sort of revelation and knew myself.
Way back when, back when grey hair was a distant prospect I had a series of vivid dream's, one after the other.
The first I was on a world, much like the earth populated by very human looking people including myself but we were undeniable a lot more intelligent
and I knew that we were an ancient people, in out past - the past of that world we had explored far out into the Galaxy but had socially adapted to
become more of a society living in unison with our world so had left the stars and that stage of our culture behind, our home's were not super
advanced but simple humble often single storied home's that would not look out of place here on earth, there were no cars though we had road's and
perhaps he had no need for them, we were a peaceful people but someone from somewhere else had taken control and deposed our government.
That someone it turned out were another almost human looking people but whom had a grey or ashen pallor to there skin, also each and every one of
them looked identical to one another like a race of clones, they had dark hair, pale ashen or grey skin and were taller, stronger and thinner than we
were, like I say the people on that world whom were under occupation looked just like us but were smarter.
In the next dream I saw through the eye's of a different person - or perhaps the same but many years later and there was some urgency which did not
become apparent until the next dream but in this second one we were working in secret hiding our work from the occupying race whom acted much like the
NAZI's did in occupied France keeping us under curfew and fearful of being discovered or even suspected of anything, they had culled vast numbers of
our race but that was not there goal and we knew that we only had limited time, our project was some kind of small single manned craft, who ever went
up in it was not going to come back down and would probably die up there but we had to get it outside some kind of barrier to send some kind of
distress signal or perhaps warning to others about our killers.
In the next dream the occupiers had left but it was too late, they had done something to our planet, something to do with devices to destroy our
world so that they could mine the fragment's more efficiently for some unknown material, element or mineral that they wanted, perhaps the same element
which had spurred our own earlier expansion into the stars before we had eventually turned into an agrarian society - at least on our world.
Now able to work together with the occupying force having left and knowing that we were doomed we had managed to fabricate a number of vessel's, they
were far cruder than we would have wanted them to be and only about 2/3rd's the size of what the US space shuttle was but they had that same white
appearance, no tile's though just a single hull made of some kind of ceramic and if you stood one on end it would look exactly like that Tesla diagram
but the dome elongated instead of disc shaped into a long lozenge shape with a distinctive nose were the pilot would sit, viewed from the top down
instead of circular these craft were triangular but with convex sides and all the corners between surface planes were rounded not sharp, the three
pod's sat at the bottom/rear of this craft on each of the three corners and inside were a small number sleeping occupant pod's, they used some kind of
time dilation field from the drives which meant that relative time along an axis that passed through these pod's moved very much slower than time
outside of it were the pilot was more exposed (Still much slower than time outside the craft or rather it's propulsive/displacement field) to normal
We hurried but only some of our ship's were completed and we chose our youngest children and a number of young but responsible adult's to pilot the
craft, three to a craft, we had ancient knowledge of a number of distant world's that our children could survive on and perhaps as a race we would
then not die out, the day came as the being's that had invaded our world moved themselves to a safe distance from the doomed planet and in our final
moment's we launched the ship's on there journey hoping that at least some of them would escape from both our world's destruction and the being's that
had murdered us.
As we launched several of us/those on the craft (I don't think they were the same people from earlier so disjointed dream sequence as if from
multiple sources) they moved in pod's of three, three craft together each pod heading to a different potential destination but all very far away
trying to escape those that had killed us whom were an aggressive and expanding race, we looked back through a strange portal on the rear/bottom of
our craft at the world which seemed to shrink very fast and actually saw it - remember time was faster outside the craft - explode, we were all crying
at the horror, the world had looked much like the earth but more sea to land and the land looked like archipelago's not continent's, almost like the
rim's of ancient craters breaking the surface of a planetary ocean but blue/green just like the earth, the sorrow was horrific.
The fourth dream get's even stranger, time had passed and even though we cycled our places the three pilots had aged and now only one old man
remained, the children had barely aged though and we finally reached our world but all was not as we had expected it, someone took control of our
craft and brought all three down landing them without damage on the planet and our group's were separated, the man whose perspective I saw this from
was moved to a cellar like room, low tech grey stone with thick metal bars in a tiny window with the children from his ship, we actually felt it as
they killed the occupant's of the other ship's and knew then that we were next but then the strangest thing happened and it was as if literally we had
been possessed by the angry soul of our entire world which must have been dormant but come with us, our eye's glowed red with an unnatural light and
we became immensely strong and angry, our will was not our own but beyond that I can only suggest we took some kind of angry revenge upon our killers
whom in fact were the same race that had wiped out our home world.
While we had drifted for countless ages toward our destination they had grown ever more advanced but never less cold or cruel, so they had gotten
there before us, long before but it was just an outpost to them within there huge territory, how many races they had murdered well?.
The sky of this strange new world which was very earth like except for that was green.
Strange thing though, the escape ship's in the dream were almost identical to Tesla's at least in principle except for the whole time dilation thing,
just off piste but thought if you are open to strange this may interest but then again maybe not.