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Artemis
post Jun 8 2006, 11:22 AM
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Thought I'd share my dreams and oobes from two separate nights this week:

Sunday night, after a dream, I found myself caught just out of my body, paralysed. Something distinctly evil was attacking me. This entity grabbed my "hands" and tried to crush them, with full force. In my mind, I brought up my courage and laughed, thinking, "Oh now it's going to crush my hands. Yeah right!" and overpowered it by sheer will. I woke up, everything was fine. I've had dreams and oobe's in which I am being tested - fighting demons and other evil / egocentric beings, defending the defenseless, getting people to safety during the pole shift, having to make life or death decisions for others, having my morality gauged, etc. - and this seemed to be no exception.

And now for a positive experience, or what to me is a positive experience. Last night I had a rather interesting dream. I found myself aboard the Zeta mothership - dark metallic surfaces, dim lighting, very utilitarian set-up. I was standing at the entrance to a large room, watching their activities passively. The amusing part was when I could hear a male human narrator, who could only speculate on what was actually happening. He said something to the effect of, "And now attendants are arranging instruments on the altar." He assumed the whole time that the Zetas were performing an elaborate ritual. However, I knew that these were surgical implements, and that the altar was a simple table and nothing more. There were a few Zetas lying on the tables, waiting to be taken care of, and they brought another short one in, already on a table. This was a demonstration of how humans can blow things out of proportion when they don't have all the facts. Very cute.

Then I found myself out of body in my room, looking out the window. I realised that I was not awake, and felt thrilled. I kept my excitement in check, as it never fails to wakes me up. I willed myself to float up through the walls, and floated and bounced around the city awkwardly for a while. Then I, um, woke up, willed myself back under, woke up, then willed myself back under again. I struggled to stay out of body until my body woke up for good.

Just thought I'd share because it makes me happy when my nights are eventful. smile.gif
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