posted on May, 29 2011 @ 01:31 PM
Every once in a while we have dreams that just stand
out in our minds. One such dream I had last evening
and wanted to share.
In this dream I was playing the role of an investigative
journalist in a US combat zone. I was among a group
of other reporters who were reporting for their networks.
There were approximately 12-15 journalist in this group
who traveled by bus.
We arrived at our destination and exited the bus. We were
met by a US Soldier who advised us that he would be giving
this tour today in this war zone. I do not know what war this
was or where it was located.
Upon his introduction speech, I raised my hand and asked
him a question concerning the CIA's involvement in these
hostilities. He avoided my question so I interrupted him again
to ask for his answer, to wit I felt my shirt being tugged from
behind. I turned to see a man who asked me if I wanted the
real answers to follow him. Two more reporters in the group
who were interested in the CIA connection tagged along with us.
He said he was with the agency and he admitted it to all three
of us journalist. As we were walking, we were heading straight
toward a twin-engine turbo-prop transport aircraft. He was getting
on the plane and told us if we wanted answers to get onboard
and he would tell us as we flew to the destination.
We buckled in and took off. And he told us that the mass populace
would never be permitted to know the truth at all costs. I asked him
why and he said it was not my concern. I told him I was gonna find out
whether he gave me the info or not. I was gonna find the truth.
And he said, I can't let you do that. And I said just you try and stop me.
Which at that time he pulled out a pistol from his back and fired a
dart into all 3 of us journalists.
We could not move. We were paralyzed.
Then he unstrapped all 3 of us and drug us to the rear
door of the aircraft and he opened the door.
As I looked out, I could see that we were about 10K feet
in altitude. My heart started beating faster and faster as fear
and adrenalin swept through my body knowing I could not
stop whatever he intended to do.
He grabbed each of us by the arms and pushed each of us
out the door with no parachute. I was the last one out.
I remember free falling for what seemed like 30-40 seconds
while the ground got closer and closer. Tumbling and tumbling.
No control. I could not see the others who were pushed out
before me. Then finally, I just closed my eyes and heard
a loud thud.
And I woke up from the dream