Strange Dreams

[9ideon]

Have had many strange dreams.


One for instance was in a house, wood, I walked all the way up to the top floor which had a little hallway and an open entrance (no door, or open door), when I entered that room there was a large table (on the left), at that same table were sitting on chairs Elvis impersonators, all wearing different Elvis jumpsuits and they were all dead and preserved.

All these Men were victims of a serial killer, he would stuff 'm and set them up at a table, very weird dream.

Another one I have had many times, night time, looking at sky, there's always People around, we see objects moving closer and they attack the Planet, one of the things they drop are rod like burning crystals.

Like mentioned have had these dreams many times, one day, real life, I spoke to two People on the same day that had the same dream, without the rodded burning crystals, but.. both told me their dream, I did not ask for them to tell me, found that bit a little freakier, ahh well.

All my dreams are in colour, I can see my hands and I can see my face in reflection of mirrors, but... it is not always me looking back. I wonder who else has this, apparently colour, hands and own face are not common, well.. I was told anyway.

[Casey Claar]

I can see my hands and I can see my face in reflection of mirrors, but... it is not always me looking back. I wonder who else has this

I can't say it has ever happened in a dream, but it is standard in a great many of my OBEs that I do not present as my Earth person. The first time I ever built up the courage to look at myself to see who I am, I was an extraordinarily tall, white haired white bearded wizard in purple robes who (somehow I knew) was a defender of the people -most of whom felt to keep their distance from me. I refer now to this archetype as the WHITE WIZARD. I became aware of him within myself very early in the first year I began going out of body. I literally passed out when shortly after seeing myself a battle with a representative of the dark, a red witch, ensued. She had made an attack. I returned to the site (in full awareness) moments later. There was much destruction. I can still see the site clearly in my mind. The red witch and two male minions had met their demise.

[Inversion]

Posted by Inversion (here)
Yesterday as I was pulling out of a drive-through restaurant an old Hispanic homeless man was sitting at a table to my immediate left with his pant leg pulled up exposing bites/sores all over his leg. I handed him the money in my hand which was eleven dollars. His nails were yellow, five times thicker than normal, rounded and there were tons of dirt under them. Last night I had a zombie dream and I opened a box thinking there would be a weapon in it and it was shoes/boots. In the one of the toes was a heavy object that held quarters that overlapped forming a Vesica piscis. At the end the zombies surrounded a house/building and were looking in the windows. They strongly resembled the ones depicted in the game Doomsday: Last Survivors with light brown and tan faces. A portly white woman wearing a checkerboard red & black lumberjack shirt walked in as if controlling the situation and strolling next to her was a thin white woman.

Today 07/18/25 about 10:30 I was standing outside another eatery and the same man strolled up, sat at an outdoor table and pulled up his pants leg exposed what looked like MRSA. Was I mind controlled into going there for that stagged interaction?

Bleedbacks, Avataring & Other Memories

I took my mother to the polling station to vote. As we were leaving their lot there was an apparent homeless person sleeping on the sidewalk directly across from us. The presumed male was wearing a dark blue hoodie and had a matching blanket over him is a nearly identical configuration as I pictured the woman in the story. Later in the day she mentioned how she was sorry she didn't do something for him. What the hell is going on here? I have enough examples for me to strongly believe they're reading my thoughts then orchestrating a reverb effect, but for what purpose?

[Casey Claar]

Posted by Inversion (here)

Posted by Inversion (here)
Yesterday as I was pulling out of a drive-through restaurant an old Hispanic homeless man was sitting at a table to my immediate left with his pant leg pulled up exposing bites/sores all over his leg. I handed him the money in my hand which was eleven dollars. His nails were yellow, five times thicker than normal, rounded and there were tons of dirt under them. Last night I had a zombie dream and I opened a box thinking there would be a weapon in it and it was shoes/boots. In the one of the toes was a heavy object that held quarters that overlapped forming a Vesica piscis. At the end the zombies surrounded a house/building and were looking in the windows. They strongly resembled the ones depicted in the game Doomsday: Last Survivors with light brown and tan faces. A portly white woman wearing a checkerboard red & black lumberjack shirt walked in as if controlling the situation and strolling next to her was a thin white woman.

Today 07/18/25 about 10:30 I was standing outside another eatery and the same man strolled up, sat at an outdoor table and pulled up his pants leg exposed what looked like MRSA. Was I mind controlled into going there for that stagged interaction?

Bleedbacks, Avataring & Other Memories

I took my mother to the polling station to vote. As we were leaving their lot there was an apparent homeless person sleeping on the sidewalk directly across from us. The presumed male was wearing a dark blue hoodie and had a matching blanket over him is a nearly identical configuration as I pictured the woman in the story. Later in the day she mentioned how she was sorry she didn't do something for him. What the hell is going on here? I have enough examples for me to strongly believe they're reading my thoughts then orchestrating a reverb effect, but for what purpose?

Inversion,

What was your most immediate impulse? .....to help heal it? or .... something else?

I have had similar experiences. Even fully conscious in the out of body state. One time I was taken into a whole WAREHOUSE of diseased individuals. It was beyond anything.

I do feel, though, that once Kundalini activated we assist greatly, both consciously and unconsciously in-and-with the healing processes of not only ourselves but those around us.

Your thoughts?

[Inversion]

Posted by Casey Claar (here)

Posted by Inversion (here)

Posted by Inversion (here)
Yesterday as I was pulling out of a drive-through restaurant an old Hispanic homeless man was sitting at a table to my immediate left with his pant leg pulled up exposing bites/sores all over his leg. I handed him the money in my hand which was eleven dollars. His nails were yellow, five times thicker than normal, rounded and there were tons of dirt under them. Last night I had a zombie dream and I opened a box thinking there would be a weapon in it and it was shoes/boots. In the one of the toes was a heavy object that held quarters that overlapped forming a Vesica piscis. At the end the zombies surrounded a house/building and were looking in the windows. They strongly resembled the ones depicted in the game Doomsday: Last Survivors with light brown and tan faces. A portly white woman wearing a checkerboard red & black lumberjack shirt walked in as if controlling the situation and strolling next to her was a thin white woman.

Today 07/18/25 about 10:30 I was standing outside another eatery and the same man strolled up, sat at an outdoor table and pulled up his pants leg exposed what looked like MRSA. Was I mind controlled into going there for that stagged interaction?

Bleedbacks, Avataring & Other Memories

I took my mother to the polling station to vote. As we were leaving their lot there was an apparent homeless person sleeping on the sidewalk directly across from us. The presumed male was wearing a dark blue hoodie and had a matching blanket over him is a nearly identical configuration as I pictured the woman in the story. Later in the day she mentioned how she was sorry she didn't do something for him. What the hell is going on here? I have enough examples for me to strongly believe they're reading my thoughts then orchestrating a reverb effect, but for what purpose?

Inversion,

What was your most immediate impulse? .....to help heal it? or .... something else?

I have had similar experiences. Even fully conscious in the out of body state. One time I was taken into a whole WAREHOUSE of diseased individuals. It was beyond anything.

I do feel, though, that once Kundalini activated we assist greatly, both consciously and unconsciously in-and-with the healing processes of not only ourselves but those around us.

Your thoughts?

If it hadn't been for the fact that I've been dealing with this for decades, then the first impulse would be disbelief. I try to find the logic in these experiences. I feel the group controlling him are playing upon my sympathy in a Sim symphony.

Obituaries

In the first video he talks to her and Bill Ryan saying there's a Sentient World Model and we're all nodes within it. He claims Human means serpent man in Welch.

10/12/14 (1:20)

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=wEBQYAlNMRE

[Casey Claar]

Inversion, I feel like I have missed something, but thank you for your reply. I had better pause here until I learn more about you, your experience base and general impression(s).

[Inversion]

Posted by Casey Claar (here)
Inversion, I feel like I have missed something, but thank you for your reply. I had better pause here until I learn more about you, your experience base and general impression(s).

To make a long story short I feel like I'm in a Sims game which is short for simulation. I recall someone asking Bill what favorite book is and he replied The Holographic Universe by Michel Talbot originally published in 1991 or something close to that.

Bill Ryan's personal Question-and-Answer thread. Pile it on.

[Inversion]

This morning, I woke up about 04:15, stayed up about an hour then went back to bed. I had a dream of dealing with a ghost in a large house. His name was Earl, and he was holding a hall door closed while I was yelling at him. He or someone else filled a clear plastic or possibly glass canister of water holding around ten gallons. It was mounted to something like a pole and sitting in a hall. I saw something silverish and shimmering on the floor that was 4x4 or 4x6 inches as if from another dimension. A man showed up outside as if to give the occupants the rundown and history on Earl.

[9ideon]

Posted by Inversion (here)
This morning, I woke up about 04:15, stayed up about an hour then went back to bed. I had a dream of dealing with a ghost in a large house. His name was Earl, and he was holding a hall door closed while I was yelling at him. He or someone else filled a clear plastic or possibly glass canister of water holding around ten gallons. It was mounted to something like a pole and sitting in a hall. I saw something silverish and simmering on the floor that was 4x4 or 4x6 inches as if from another dimension. A man showed up outside as if to give the occupants the rundown and history on Earl.

What if Earl was not a name but a Title?

Part I:

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=ukG0Wpayt-U

Part II:

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=kmIRJ1l1VeY

[Inversion]

Last night I had a series of bizarre dreams. In one segment I ran down a hall to a gift shop to get a greeting card and they were out of stock and there was no one in there. As I was leaving, I saw a bunch of Christmas decorations in the hall. In the next part I was standing in what I presume was an apartment next to a man. An older woman had just bought it for $80,000. He told me she also bought a bell for $100,000 and we watched her walk into another building from the second floor. About 1-2 seconds later I heard a man say “What!” as if her husband freaking out about the purchase. Later I was walking along a beach that looked normal then it turned into computer graphics blob and lapped over me pulling me into it. The groups and alphabet soup agencies that have profiled me know I have a trepidation about the ocean. I was awoken by the sound of woman saying "Help!".

[Inversion]

I had another zombie dream last night. It took place in what looked like a mall that could have been in the interior of a giant apartment complex. In one area there was a wall of fish aquariums, and a bullfrog jumped out of one and landed on my right arm. In the aquarium next to that one there was a spotted jaguar in water, and it seemed very calm. Exorcist priest Chad Ripperger claimed in an interview that nails and frogs will come out of the mouths of people that are possessed by demons. Maybe there's a connection to iron framed skyscrapers. I had an exterior view of the complex and some of the walls were missing with people standing in them.

[Bill Ryan]

I never ever have political dreams — but here's a rather unique one I had last night.

Sadly, I can't recall the many details. But I do remember waking up and thinking, Wow, I have to write this down. (Which I didn't! )

Here's what I still remember:

I was one of the presidential aides in the White House. We were giving urgent advice to President Trump, but he would not listen. Then (and OMG, what a metaphor!) I looked out the window to the White House lawn and saw that all the real-looking flowers were actually artificial and plastic.

That's all I know. Go figure.

[Wilbur2]

One strange and repeated dream I had whilst a child (at least I thought it was a dream because of the bizarreness of it, though around that time I wasn't sure whether I had dreamt it or actually experienced it) is quite difficult to describe accurately. It involved looking out my bedroom window at night into the sky, and noticing a strange formation of weird small clusters of something. At first, there was only maybe one, and then there were only a few of them, and they seemed very far away. But then I became aware that there were more and more of them, until there were what appeared to be thousands and thousands of them. They were travelling closer, which is why I was seeing more and more of them.

Looking at them filled me with dread, and I realised that it was an attack force, come to take over the planet or some such thing. It's difficult to describe their appearance. It was almost like looking at a fractal, or looking at a leaf, and then suddenly noticing that the leaf was made up of millions of cells, and being able to see the individual cells. They definitely emanated a baleful intention. Even now, when I recall them, I can perceive the feeling of dread that I had when I saw them.

Another "dream" I had many, many times (again, I wasn't sure whether it was a dream, or whether I was actually doing it in my sleep, out of the body) involved flying up in the sky. But in order to move forwards, I had to kind of spin myself around in a certain way. If I didn't rotate, then I couldn't move forward. I had a lot of experiences of being out of the body which were not like this, where I could fly without this strange need to rotate, but those experiences were different from the "rotation" dreams.

Yet another dream I had repeatedly as a child, and which used to terrify me, involved something like being inside of a machine, and there was all of this clockwork stuff. It was as if they were trying to make me part of the clockwork, or something. Whatever it was, it was terrifying. I had this particular dream repeatedly from a young age.

[Wilbur2]

I have a similar thing. I remember around 1995-7 beginning to have the feeling that I was living in some kind of a Truman Show, where I was being watched, and my life was being manipulated in some way. The watchers were not, it seemed to me, inside the universe.

I didn't hear about the Truman Show film until maybe 2010, and in any event it wasn't released until 1998, which is some time after I began having this feeling, so the feeling can't have been prompted by seeing the film. I haven't totally lost that feeling. On more than one occasion, when some crap is happening in my life, I have found myself saying out loud that when I get out of this fish tank, I am going to punch them right in the face. Hahaha.