Lysaur
28th November 2014, 06:56
I feel like reposting this one dream from years ago i wrote on another forum a year or two ago.
I believe this was before I learnt much of anything regarding military abductions. At the time, I was living with this guy who adopted me, who I would bet all my money on, was 'trained' / manipulated at the same underground base as James Casbolt... (there's a can of worms lol...) I think we were set up to live together to make abductions easier for them? I don't know... This guy was contacted by tall Zeta beings and told to take me up north and build a survival base in case urban anarchy breaks out.
I have pictures of triangle marks though I know that is not technically 'cold hard proof' of anything. I'm not sure how much I want to publicly share here, but I'm in a sharing mood tonight so will get the ball rolling....and I'm surprised there's no forum section titled "Abductions" or is there and I missed it? Seems like a pretty big and important topic if you ask me, but I guess "Ufology" kind of covers it.
Here's the old "dream" ;)
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"27/2/2012
The notes are really bad so I'll replay it mostly from memory:
I awoke (in my dream) out of bed and walked out of my bedroom, very disturbed or alarmed. I had a sense that 'they were coming'(!). I remember walking into the living room and noticed the front door of the basement apartment was open. I could see people walking up to the front door, outside. I looked around the living room, and saw the people who were over last night, who slept over, sleeping on the floor, a mattress and a couch. There were 3-5 friends/room-mates sleeping there. I started yelling at them to wake up, really loud. I started gathering some of the various weapons I kept around the apartment so I could give to them to use to fight off the people who were coming. I grabbed a golf club, a baseball bat, a sword and I think a beebee gun. I tossed the weapons at my sleeping friends as I screamed at them to wake up. I remember saying something along the lines of 'I told you! It's them, the ones I've been talking about. Now you see!?'. Nobody was getting up so I started shaking and slapping them but it was of no use. They were all just out cold and before ya know it, I notice there are a bunch of people in the living room. Some I think were all-human, but some had heads like gorillas, and I think their bodies might have been concealed by clothes. They were mostly, if not all of them, 'gorilla men'. The memory is a bit vague and I was really emotional so I don't remember all the details.
Before I had the chance to throw a punch, one of them stuck a needle in my arm. I was extremely pissed off, and everything faded into black.
In the blackness, it kind of felt like I was sitting and I don't know how much time had passed. Then I felt, the strangely familiar, sensation of a needle go right into the top of my head. I 'knew' that this injection was of memories. I thought that some people around me were talking about injecting me with memories and sending me home, or it was my inner, intuitive voice that was telling me the injection was of memories.
Then the blackness turned into me walking in a city I wasn't familiar with. At this point in the dream, I 'woke up' and had 'remembered that I ran into someone who stuck a needle into me and that there was a handful of guys in my living room'. I kept on walking and was quickly enveloped in a whirlwind, then I woke up in my bed. (I took a strong dose of melatonin that night, probably no more than 3 or 4 times the recommended dose. Just enough to get my caffeine saturated body to sleep.) When I awoke that morning, I scribbled down a few incoherant sentences, but later in the day I remembered it more clearly."
I believe this was before I learnt much of anything regarding military abductions. At the time, I was living with this guy who adopted me, who I would bet all my money on, was 'trained' / manipulated at the same underground base as James Casbolt... (there's a can of worms lol...) I think we were set up to live together to make abductions easier for them? I don't know... This guy was contacted by tall Zeta beings and told to take me up north and build a survival base in case urban anarchy breaks out.
I have pictures of triangle marks though I know that is not technically 'cold hard proof' of anything. I'm not sure how much I want to publicly share here, but I'm in a sharing mood tonight so will get the ball rolling....and I'm surprised there's no forum section titled "Abductions" or is there and I missed it? Seems like a pretty big and important topic if you ask me, but I guess "Ufology" kind of covers it.
Here's the old "dream" ;)
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"27/2/2012
The notes are really bad so I'll replay it mostly from memory:
I awoke (in my dream) out of bed and walked out of my bedroom, very disturbed or alarmed. I had a sense that 'they were coming'(!). I remember walking into the living room and noticed the front door of the basement apartment was open. I could see people walking up to the front door, outside. I looked around the living room, and saw the people who were over last night, who slept over, sleeping on the floor, a mattress and a couch. There were 3-5 friends/room-mates sleeping there. I started yelling at them to wake up, really loud. I started gathering some of the various weapons I kept around the apartment so I could give to them to use to fight off the people who were coming. I grabbed a golf club, a baseball bat, a sword and I think a beebee gun. I tossed the weapons at my sleeping friends as I screamed at them to wake up. I remember saying something along the lines of 'I told you! It's them, the ones I've been talking about. Now you see!?'. Nobody was getting up so I started shaking and slapping them but it was of no use. They were all just out cold and before ya know it, I notice there are a bunch of people in the living room. Some I think were all-human, but some had heads like gorillas, and I think their bodies might have been concealed by clothes. They were mostly, if not all of them, 'gorilla men'. The memory is a bit vague and I was really emotional so I don't remember all the details.
Before I had the chance to throw a punch, one of them stuck a needle in my arm. I was extremely pissed off, and everything faded into black.
In the blackness, it kind of felt like I was sitting and I don't know how much time had passed. Then I felt, the strangely familiar, sensation of a needle go right into the top of my head. I 'knew' that this injection was of memories. I thought that some people around me were talking about injecting me with memories and sending me home, or it was my inner, intuitive voice that was telling me the injection was of memories.
Then the blackness turned into me walking in a city I wasn't familiar with. At this point in the dream, I 'woke up' and had 'remembered that I ran into someone who stuck a needle into me and that there was a handful of guys in my living room'. I kept on walking and was quickly enveloped in a whirlwind, then I woke up in my bed. (I took a strong dose of melatonin that night, probably no more than 3 or 4 times the recommended dose. Just enough to get my caffeine saturated body to sleep.) When I awoke that morning, I scribbled down a few incoherant sentences, but later in the day I remembered it more clearly."