posted on Aug, 5 2010 @ 09:34 PM
Alien Orientation 101
I would like to share a dream I had this week. This dream is rather bizarre and will be recounted here to the best of my ability. You will see holes
and gaps in this dream as it skips around some and certain scenes I just plain don’t remember. But here it is to the best of my recollection. The
title will become apparent as the dream progresses. I play the role of a plain-clothes police detective in this dream. I have a 9-mm Glock sidearm
with 2 spare loaded clips and a pair of handcuffs on a clip on my belt. I am wearing a light blue button-up long sleeve shirt with a pair of khaki
pants with loafers. I would like feedback on this dream or any interpretations you may have to offer. Feel free to discuss at length as I am
interested to hear what others here have to offer.
Start of dream: Alien Orientation 101
I am standing outside a very tall building that is either under renovation or is being built. It is about 20 stories tall. It has certain floors that
are unfinished or do not have exterior facing on them. There are no other structures around. This is an isolated location within a fenced area. There
are no guards that I can see but there are no work crews either. It starts just with me and this building. Time of day is just about sunset. It is
still light outside but it gets darker as the dream goes along. Weather is fair, no clouds and a slight breeze.
I have to report inside to someone I am being summoned. I go inside of this building and have to dodge paint buckets, piles of building materials,
scaffolding, etc… lying around. I take the elevator but I do not press a button and the door opens and I proceed down a hall to an office. I am the
first to arrive it seems. I open the door and there I see an office with office furniture including a desk, computer, telephone and filing cabinet and
maybe a half dozen empty chairs. Sitting behind this desk is Senator Jesse Helms. I have never met the man but I do remember him from his pictures. He
asks me to sit down in a chair and wait as there are more to arrive. He appears busy with paperwork so I keep silent and just look around. I notice 3
doors in this room, one of which is the one I entered. The wall directly behind where Sen Helms is sitting is gone. It is open space to the outside of
the building and there is no guard railing behind him. The floor just stops where the exterior wall should be. I have no idea why I am here but I wait
patiently. Soon, others begin to arrive. About 4 other police officers arrive separately from other departments whom I do not know. Some are in
uniform and others are plain clothes like me. All the seats in the room are now filled. Just about the time we all get seated, Sen Helms starts
talking but none of us can understand what he is saying. We can hear him, but the content is not understandable to our human ears. All of us officers
turn and look at each other trying to figure out what is going on.
After about 30 seconds of this speech that we cannot understand, he reaches over and grabs the phone receiver and hits a button and starts to continue
this alien speech into the phone and then hangs up. About 10 seconds later, one of the doors in this room opens up and very small petite human-looking
female enters the room and shuts the door behind her. She is very short, not even 5 ft tall and wouldn’t weigh 100 lbs soaking wet. She is dressed
in a blouse and a medium length skirt. And me being male one of the first things I notice is that she doesn’t have any breasts. They were like
non-existent. But she appeared to be female by bone structure, her face and long dark hair. At this point I become confused as to how I received
another message in my brain that us police officers are suppose to arrest this alien looking female. So all 5 of us officers jump to our feet to do as
we have been instructed. But this female is very fast and elusive. She slips out one of the other doors in this room before we can catch her. A wild
foot chase then peruses through the building. Us officers split up to cover more territory. She appears to be playing with us. Every time we think we
have her cornered, she disappears. This foot chase goes on for quite a while, maybe 10 mins or more.
Finally we have her surrounded by all 5 officers and something spectacular happens. A light/glow comes over her and the floor beneath her opens up and
she floats downward through it to the level below and the floor seals itself back up. Us officers all look at each other in amazement and disbelief at
what we are seeing. But we know we have to keep hunting her as it is our directive to do so. So we split up again after going down the stairs to the
level below us.
She begins to be even more elusive before. It is a game to her. A game of cat and mouse that we are losing. None of us can catch her, not even
collectively. After about 30 minutes of this chase, I somehow get lost or separated from the other officers. I’m assuming they have either given up
or reported back upstairs. But I will not be deterred in my directive. I continue my pursuit.
I realize by now that I am back on the 1st floor of this building as I can see through the open walls the grass and ground. This female streaks past
me in a blur and escapes outside of the building through an exterior fire door. I continue my pursuit as I got outside the door, she is just standing
there very still with her back to me. She is not moving. I yell for her to freeze and do not move as I reach for my handcuffs.
At this time she gradually starts turning around toward me but her feet are not moving. She is finally facing me as I start to approach her with the
cuffs, she moves her arm up into her clothing as if she is reaching for something. I am assuming it is a hidden weapon. I pull my Glock and aim it at
her chest. She just smiles at me while she fumbles with her
Clothes. She appears to pull an object out of her clothes and I fire 1 shot at her.
She does not fall, it appears as though I missed my target. So I close the distance a little by slowly walking toward her and now she is pointing this
object at me. By now, I am less than 20 feet from her and I think she is gonna hurt me with this thing she is pointing at me. I fire off another round
and this time I am absolutely positive I do not miss. But she has no physical reaction to the bullet. It’s as if the bullet goes right through her
with no damage. It has no effect on her whatsoever. I look down at my gun to see if it is operating normally and it appears normal. She then walks
toward me slowly and lifts her hand and grabs the gun and now she guides the gun still in my hand directly point blank range to her chest. The muzzle
end touches her body. She gently puts her finger over top of my finger on the trigger and she squeezes the trigger once more. The Glock fires.
And for the 3rd time. It has no effect on her at point blank range. She just smiles at me. And by now I am completely dumbfounded and amazed and
scared #less as I am completely at her mercy at this point. I holster my weapon as I realize it is useless at this point.
After I holster my weapon. she grabs me by the hand and starts to lead me by the hand back into the building then back into the elevator. The elevator
door opens up and we walk into a completely different room that I have not been in yet in this building. Inside this room there are at least a hundred
or more other people sitting around in chairs and some around tables. Some of these people are law enforcement and some are not. But one thing they do
all have in common, they are laughing their butts off at me like I have just been the butt end of an alien joke.
I look over at a chalkboard on the wall and it reads:
Alien Orientation 101
And I wake up !!!!
Now tell me that’s not like something you would see on X-Files???
Well you can’t say they don’t have a sense of humor in this
mods, please do not move this to below top secret as I
do not post on that forum and can't respond to the thread.
I posted it in UFO's cuz it involves disclosure in the dream.