posted on Apr, 21 2011 @ 11:13 AM
I never remember my dreams, but last night (or rather early this morning) I had a "dream-within-a-dream". It was one of the weirdest things I've
ever experienced, and I don't know what to make of it. Okay, here goes:
I was outside somewhere, it looked familiar I guess, but I can't for the life of me figure out exactly where on earth I was. I was with other people,
but I can't remember who - it could have been my wife, our kids, some friends, random strangers.... I don't know. I can't even remember what we
All of a sudden, a feeling of deja vu came over me, and a large shadow appeared over us. I looked up, and saw a very large, rectangular shaped object
(as large as the mother ships in alien-type movies, but not saucer-shaped) was moving across the sky, then abruptly turned around and went back in the
opposite direction very quickly.
As soon as the large object was out of sight, there were suddenly dozens upon dozens of airplanes dropping like flies out of the sky, all following in
the wake of the large object. To describe it a little better, It was like the large object came in from the left, then when it made it's U-turn and
exited back the way it came, it dragged all the planes back out with it, kind of like all the homes we saw being dragged along with the tsunami last
Here's where the dream gets weird. As the planes were falling, I looked again to the direction they were coming from, and saw one coming right down
on top of us, about to crush us. I awoke screaming..... or so I thought.
After I awoke screaming, I noticed my wife wasn't in bed with me. I went downstairs to find out where she was, and our front door was open. I ran
outside to see my wife and all our neighbors looking up to the sky, at which point I saw the same large object coming in from one direction, then
making a U-turn and heading back the other way very quickly.
Once again, dozens of planes followed, falling exactly the same way they had in the dream I thought I had just woken up from. I again looked up to see
a plane coming down on top of us, and this time I woke up for real, not screaming, but I awoke with a start, and I was in a bit of a cold sweat.
Since I've never been the kind of person to remember my dreams, I have no idea how to interpret them. I'm hoping I can find some insight here.
Thanks for listening.