<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842</id><updated>2012-03-16T11:05:16.621-04:00</updated><category term='DARK or GRAY UFO'/><category term='SURVIVAL'/><category term='BEAM OF LIGHT'/><category term='PEOPLE ENTERING WINDOW'/><category term='TALL ALIEN'/><category term='V-SHAPE'/><category term='FIRE ESCAPE WINDOW'/><category term='MANNA'/><category term='VIVID DREAM'/><category term='DEATH'/><category term='MIRRORING'/><category term='GREEN LIGHT'/><category term='DEBRIEFING'/><category term='TALL WHITE MAN'/><category term='STAR-SHAPED UFO'/><category term='ALIEN GRAY'/><category term='ALIEN IN ROOM'/><category term='ROBE'/><category term='TIME DISTORTION'/><category term='SKINNY BODY'/><category term='SEEING ALIENS'/><category term='UFO VISION'/><category term='FEMALE ALIEN'/><category term='SKETCH'/><category term='PHYSICAL'/><category term='COVERS PULLED'/><category term='ALIEN FATHER'/><category term='MOTHERSHIP'/><category term='NAVIGATION PAGE'/><category term='ALIEN RELATIVES'/><category term='UFO in sky'/><category term='DOME UFO'/><category term='UFOS IN APT'/><category term='BLACK CAR'/><category term='ALIEN ON BED'/><category term='ALIEN'/><category term='TALL PERSON'/><category term='FLYING'/><category term='REAL EVENTS'/><category term='HYBRID CHILDREN'/><category term='ROBOT'/><category term='ABDUCTION'/><category term='TRIANGULAR'/><category term='ORANGE HAIR'/><category term='UFO WITH STEPS'/><category term='UFO SIGHTING'/><category term='UFO'/><category term='DREAM VISION'/><category term='KIDS or BABIES'/><category term='ALIENS'/><category term='PITCH DARK'/><category term='HYBRID'/><category term='SYMBOLS'/><category term='HUMANOIDS'/><category term='WATCHING TV'/><category term='WAKING EVENTS'/><category term='ALIEN FRIEND'/><category term='WHITE COMPLEXIONS'/><category term='EMBRACING ALIENS'/><category term='ALIEN HYBRID'/><category term='MARKS'/><category term='UFOS'/><category term='ALIEN-RELATED'/><category term='INVASION'/><category term='FLAT UFO'/><category term='PARALYSIS'/><category term='MOVING STARS'/><category term='BLACK UFO'/><category term='GENERATOR SOUND'/><category term='HOOD'/><category term='UFO-RELATED'/><category term='LIGHT IN SKY'/><category term='ALIEN IN BEDROOM'/><category term='TALL MAN'/><category term='LANDED UFOS'/><category term='CRAFT ENTERING WINDOW'/><category term='STRANGE ENTITY'/><category term='PICTURES'/><category term='TWINS'/><category term='LARGE HEAD'/><category term='BELL SHAPED UFO'/><category term='REAL EVENT'/><category term='ALIEN CHILD; ALIEN AS HUMAN'/><category term='RECURRENT'/><category term='APPENDAGES'/><category term='AGENTS'/><category term='HYBRIDS'/><category term='SPHERES OR GLOBES'/><category term='STARS'/><category term='MARKS ON BODY'/><category term='SPACE BROTHER'/><category term='SKINNY NECK'/><category term='WAKING EVENT'/><category term='ALIEN INDOORS'/><category term='TELEPATHY'/><category term='GRILL-FRAME'/><category term='UFO PILOT'/><category term='CONFRONTATION'/><category term='TRIANGULAR UFOS'/><category term='FLAT-DOMED UFO'/><category term='AMBASSADOR'/><category term='LATTICE'/><category term='TIMELINE'/><category term='TAUPE OR GRAY'/><category term='EXPERIMENT'/><category term='SQUARE UFO'/><category term='UFO INDOORS'/><category term='SWASTIKA'/><title type='text'>UFOS, ALIENS &amp; MARKS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-503578276652581715</id><published>2012-03-06T22:02:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T22:50:08.513-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MARKS'/><title type='text'>TINY MARKS ON LEFT SIDE OF CHEST  --  03-06-2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;EVENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CONTENT:  &lt;span style="color:#f4dabd;"&gt;MARKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  Found set of marks on left chest, centered.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #f4dabd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Monday, March 6, 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Discovered at 8 AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While looking in the mirror I saw a horizontal row of tiny marks centered on left side of chest. They are already healing and some of the scabs (if they existed) have fallen off. Did not notice it yesterday and no burning to indicate fresh marks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;LAST THOUGHTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Went to bed after 2 AM and slept well enough. I wonder if the marks are connected to yesterday's strange dream &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/03/in-dark-place.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In A Dark Place&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;i&gt;March 6, 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-503578276652581715?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/503578276652581715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/503578276652581715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/03/tiny-marks-on-left-side-of-chest-03-06.html' title='TINY MARKS ON LEFT SIDE OF CHEST  --  03-06-2012'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SWMjHc-wrGc/T1bW0sEVfEI/AAAAAAAAAks/DFpp1Lqa0Dg/s72-c/025%2B%2BMARCH%2B6%252C%2B2012%2B%2BCenter%2Bof%2BLeft%2BSide%2Bof%2BChest%2B%2B2d.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-5698223726265661323</id><published>2012-03-06T02:16:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T22:24:34.310-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AGENTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIVID DREAM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CONFRONTATION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN-RELATED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GREEN LIGHT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PITCH DARK'/><title type='text'>IN A DARK PLACE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CONTENT:  &lt;span style="color:#f4dabd;"&gt;ALIEN-RELATED, AGENTS, VIVID DREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm in a dark place, see my shadow on a wall, and later am accosted by three secret agents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Heard cathedral bells just prior to bedtime, then later felt air moving over upper body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #f4dabd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Monday, March 5, 2012--b&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
5 AM appx.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
RF:  SEG 1 &amp; 2=  10.5&lt;br /&gt;
RF:  SEG 3 =  9.71&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  I fell asleep lying on my right side. The next thing I'm aware of is sitting up in a mostly pitch dark space like a long wide hallway. To my right it is a deep black void and in the upper right portion is a faint round lime green glow. I don't know where I am and it has a haunting feel to it. I sense that there is a huge presence to my right high in the air shrouded by the dark. I keep looking into it, searching for movement or something. But I see nothing but the faint light to the left. I'm a little apprehensive about what is going on. My senses are on high alert; I'm ready for action. I'm certain there is an Alien presence, but I can't prove it. I look to the left and there is more darkness with a little light and I can see structures. It's like I'm in a storage space or in the basement of a building. It's totally weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not on the floor but raised off the ground. Across from me is a light color wall--I know this because there's a pale yellow light (like a 20 watt bulb) on the wall as if it comes from outside. Perhaps there is a wide window and a light source beyond it. But curiously this light casts a telling shadow, and I see a form I assume is me reflected on the wall and that I'm seated on what clearly appears to be a guerney (a hospital bed). I see the lattice-like frame construction of the underside of the bed. "I'm on a guerney!" I say out loud. I move around to make the bed move just to be sure the shadow is that of what I'm sitting on, and it moves correspondingly. I look about me again. There may be parts forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING. CLEARLY THERE WAS A BREAK IN THE ACTION. It feels like the dream has restarted, only now I'm sitting there staring into the dark void to the right. Something is there; I know it. The air has weight like it's made of something I can physically move--I can't describe it. I move my hands in front of me like swimmers do in water to propell themselves forward, only I don't move my whole body, just my arms, letting the back of my hands push back from a central point in front of us, trying to clear a path in the dark. I can feel the space move; I'm trying to see what is beyond the darkness. In the end I don't see anything but have a feeling that the dark is deep like water. This action is remembered as occurring twice during this segment. I have some thoughts during my "swim" but are forgotten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Again, there is something about the area to the distant left. I still see the shadow of the guerney. There's something odd going on but I can't get what it is. It all feels so waking state real. I wonder where I am because it's such an odd place. I feel like I've been left to die--discarded--but I'm not dead. I feel as if I'm awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  I'm in a well lit but undefined room. I walk across a section of it to the apartment door and open it. Oh! I'm in my old apt.--it is clearly the hallway there which as it always had been, is brightly lit with white light. Right smack in front of the door are three tall, brawny white men of identical height and shape (bald heads?) with identical khaki colored (beige) trench coat, standing very close side by side. They form a wall and I attempt to walk past them on the right but the two rightmost guys simply put an arm under my arms and lift me up and carry me back into the apt. Parts forgotten. What I know is that they are some type of Government agents that are there to watch me and prevent me from leaving. It's like I'm under house arrest or being abducted. I'm not free to leave the apt. I struggle but it's of no use. Their presence is very realistic. I faintly remember feeling them touch me, but it feels like this segment's event truly happened and my emotions are that of a person being held captive, but I don't sense I'm in danger. Parts forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LAST THOUGHTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Segment 3 (maybe the entire dream) may be showing an event that actually happened--perhaps on the astral, maybe on the physical somehow. Could even be events that occurred in a parallel life. It was so vivid, it just felt like it happened somewhere and I'm remembering it as a dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#f4dabd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Symbolically, (as the title coincidentally suggests) I could be seeing my life as a black, void I'm trying to wade through with little success and feel as if I'm being held back, nearly a captive in a world foreign to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;i&gt;March 6, 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-5698223726265661323?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/5698223726265661323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/5698223726265661323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/03/in-dark-place.html' title='IN A DARK PLACE'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-4109852343659022748</id><published>2012-02-19T19:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-27T16:08:49.553-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TALL PERSON'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FLYING'/><title type='text'>CHILDHOOD VISITOR FROM THE SKY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;EVENT MEMORY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CONTENT:  &lt;span style="color:#f4dabd;"&gt;ALIEN-RELATED, RECURRENT MEMORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  I wait for someone from the sky to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #f4dabd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;CIRCA Mid to Late Summer 1970&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Age:&lt;/b&gt;  8-9&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;RF#&lt;/b&gt; 11&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The memory that follows has popped into my head on and off since I was about eight years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MEMORY  1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  This begins as a vague memory of me exiting the hallway door of the three-story apartment building where I grew up in Paterson, New Jersey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  The rest is vivid: It's summertime in the wee early morning hours (about 2 or 3 AM?) and I'm in my pajamas. I sit on the third or so porch step[1] (from the top) and wait for someone to arrive. I wait so long that I feel they'll never arrive. It definitely feels like more than an hour. It is breezy and the cool wind penetrates my PJs. The longer I wait, the colder that breeze feels. I hear the tree branches and leaves rustling in the wind, and I feel the air cold on my arms through the thin fabric. I keep wondering why it is so quiet, why is no one outside hanging around like they often did. I remember how the the trees at curbside in the light of the light-post (on the corner several feet behind me) cast moving shadows on the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I busy myself with various thoughts but they keep coming back to whether "they" are going to come--I grew tired of waiting and felt like they were never going to arrive. [NOTE:  This is another feeling that has remained with me my entire life]. This clear, vivid memory ends with me still sitting on the steps that are alongside the building wall, my left shoulder near the (black, metal) hand rail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MEMORY  2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OBSERVING.  A vague memory of a round, light colored craft hovering just above the curb at the corner (near the black lamppost) in front of the apartment building I lived in. I'm standing on the sidewalk, watching and the street lamp is lit as it usually was. End of this memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;NOTE: I have a strong feeling there is a strong connection between this memory and a dream I had of a similar event[2]: [&lt;i&gt;to be posted to this blog later and a link added here&lt;/i&gt;].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MEMORY  3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A tall being has arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  Time elapse/Parts forgotten.  I'm in the sky and sitting on a long, thin broomstick-type object--like I would a horse--behind a slender being[3] who is directing the object's movements (in my earliest memories, I called the being a witch). I hold onto the being or something so I don't fall because we are moving quite fast in the sky high above the rooftops. Not as high as the moon, I don't think. We were zooming along horizontally and the faster and higher we went the colder I got--the cold air easily penetrated my thin summer pajamas. [NOTE: I'll never forget how morbidly chilled I was. Hate that feeling to this day] The ride was no longer fun, because I was freezing. I told the being that I wanted to get down because I was too cold. I could sense that this being was very annoyed with me. What I was told--telepathically, I guess--was that they had went through a lot of trouble to take me for a ride. The being said, "You begged us (so many times) and now you're too cold?" I replied, "I can't help it. It's cold up here."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MEMORY  4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been returned to the surface and now I'm near the corner, walking alongside a tall, slender human or humanoid (face not remembered) that is chalk white with white draping clothing that reminds me of robing or layered rags. This being is at least 6.5 feet tall maybe taller. He is mildly amused that I wanted down from the sky. He explains the being's annoyance with me (telepathically?): that it took a lot of planning to set up the ride I had asked them for several times. This being is really nice, and I know that he loves me. We seem to be related somehow or perhaps he is my guardian. He feels like a father-figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OBSERVING.  We sit next to each other on the wide stairs (original construction,  center of top step, me to the being's right--I always see this image as if I'm observing, never as a participant.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MEMORY  5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The being is the same as in Memory 4 and dressed identically, but in this memory we are already seated beside each other in the same spot as above. This is our final meeting and it is a somber moment. He has come to say goodbye, to tell me that he's not coming again for a long time. He tells me (telepathically?) the reason he won't be coming anymore is, "If (I?) continue to visit you won't assimilate, won't blend in." I know that he means I won't live my life as a human being should, that I won't integrate. I don't like to hear this, and I know that he isn't any more happy about than I am, but this is what I came to do, to live as a regular person. I sense sadness from this being. [NOTE: For some reason I cannot visualize his face.] I begin to cry because I don't want to be left alone. He gently but firmly tells me to go upstairs. I get up and enter the left door of the hallway[4].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MEMORY 6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Same as Memory 5 except:  I begin to cry because I don't want to be left alone. The being and I hug. He gently but firmly tells me to go upstairs. I stand and prepare to turn to the door but I  wave goodbye, then enter the left door[4]. This version, for whatever reason, is now seen as if I'm observing and not as a participant. Vaguely, I still remember the feel of the hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This was a later construction of the porch where the stairs are positioned along the front of the building to the left. At some point in my youth the stairs had been reconstructed from their original position (according to my mother) which was down the center front of the building (She has a picture of this). In the memories with the tall being, the porch stairs are are down the center, but in the memories where I'm waiting for the being to arrive, the stairs are to the left. Perhaps there was more than one visit and they have jumbled into one or two events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[2]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In this dream a UFO that hovered a couple feet above the road at curbside at dusk and its presence altered time--any cars in the vicinity ceased to move as if frozen in time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[3]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When the memory resurfaced of this being and me in the sky, the best way I could describe the slender object we rode on--or the best way my young mind could interpret the event--was to acquaint it with something thin like the stick of a broom. Did I see a broom literally? No, but that's what I called it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As to the being, the same applies. What does the average child know of Aliens? Not much. Did I see a witch in witch's garb? No. At the time I had a memory of its clothing being dark, but now only have vague dark shadows where the being would have been. How does a child explain how she ended up in the open sky, flying over rooftops on an object thin as a stick? She uses what she has seen and read: Witches ride in the air on a thin object called a broom. A child's metaphor, I suppose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What should be asked is what really happened on those visits. Was the event a small part of a larger scenario that had been happening on and off for years? Was the remembered event a screen memory that is slowly fading to one day reveal what the "witch" and "broom" really was?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[4]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aside from being confused about the position of the porch stairs and which memory preceded which, I notice that in the memories I exited and entered the left door, but it was the right door I normally used. I am yet to have a clear memory of walking up or down those hall stairs during one of those forays. The chief memory usually begins moments after I've stepped onto the porch. Of late, there is a vague memory that pops into my head of me walking down some of the porch stairs in the dark. One thing I can say about that (left) side of the hall is that it did seem darker or dimmer than the right side which, itself, wasn't always so bright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As to the six memories, I'd say there were at least two visitations and the difference in the position of the stairs might allude to visitations that occurred over a period of years. Roughly until about age 8 or 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The building was a six family apartment building with three families on each side, each with its own hallway and stairs accessed from the main floor or the uppermost floor and separated by a shared dividing wall. I rarely used the staircase on the left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;i&gt;February 27, 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-4109852343659022748?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4109852343659022748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4109852343659022748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/02/childhood-visitor-from-sky.html' title='CHILDHOOD VISITOR FROM THE SKY'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-4289990445434365291</id><published>2012-01-20T05:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T19:27:43.214-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SKETCH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TALL ALIEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HOOD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROBE'/><title type='text'>I FIGHT ALIEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CONTENT:  &lt;span style="color:#f4dabd;"&gt;ALIEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm aboard Alien ship and find pirated copies of my dreams and pictures; I attack  Alien in retaliation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fell asleep at the computer while enabling and disabling Chrome Browser plug-ins. First Alien dream of the year; first I've had in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#f4dabd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thursday, January 19, 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8:02  PM&lt;br /&gt;
RF  9.7&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  I'm sitting in an okay-lit room that has light color walls. There is a long, rectangular table (about 9 feet long and 3.5 feet wide) of a medium brown color with an identical table about three feet across from it. I'm seated in an office-type chair that has wheels (my back is to the dream screen). To my far right at the center right end of the centermost table are two Alien beings seated close beside one another. When I'm looking at them their backs (and left sides) are facing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They appear to be working on something I seem to think is formaliac in nature like a math-related program. They aren't making a sound but I'm bored and entertain myself by rolling in the chair up and down that aisle (the space between the two tables) while they work. At one point, I accidentally bump into the back of their chairs, and I can feel the contact of the right side of my shoulder and chair make with the backs of their chairs. I couldn't prevent the contact and I say, "Oops, sorry." I don't remember hearing any reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I continue my glide along the space a couple more times then stop, and face the end of the second table. The surface is smooth and nothing is set on it (as far as I remember), at least not on the most of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then I find at the very end of the table (my back is to the two Aliens at the further end of the first table) I spot a set of bound items with bright colored covers. I pick them up so that there is one in each hand (the one in the left hand is hot pink and most clearly remembered--their size is the standard U.S. size sheets (8.5 x 11") but made of heavy duty paper (about #50 bond--the exact kind and color I actually used a few years back to bind a couple chapters of my novel). The covers are bound on the left edge by two or three small, black office clips but at the topmost edge there is a black 2.75 inch diameter, plastic lock with a distinct roundish shape (a sort of three or four barrelled ridge over a slightly wider base). I wonder as to why the contents are locked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Despite the lock, I am able to thumb through the pages freely. Inside, the paper color is light green of regular weight (#20 bond--and again, this is a color paper that I have used a few years back). The print of the material within is a semi-bold black with clear, detailed drawings of Aliens with pointy elf-like ears (think the movie 'Gremlins'). My eyes widen with disbelief because the material is actually a retelling of my own dream accounts (and drawings?)--they have reworked into a story format. I'm straight away livid that someone would steal my work and pass it off as their own!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  Now there's a tall light skin Alien in a long cream colored robe or long gown with a hood over his head. I don't remember seeing his face full on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I begin to hit him with my hands--attack him--because he is the cause of the stolen work. I think I chase him around the room (the same one, I believe). He tries to defend himself but not to the point of striking me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Towards the end of the dream we are on the left side of the room near a wall and his rightmost back is facing me as I pound the back and top of his head mercilessly, trying to crack it open if necessary because somehow my (left?) hand is in his mouth to the right side. Some aspect of me (participating or observing self) sees his mouth is open, revealing sharp, spaced, canine-like teeth. I feel the hardness of the lower teeth as I hit him on the head, wanting him to let go of my hand. He isn't biting me; it's like he's applying a small amount of pressure. He stands a little stooped over from the blows, and I can feel the smooth, round shape of his head under the hood as my (right?) hand whacks him again and again. I awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gee, I feel bad about that. I can be really mean in my dreams, especially in the ET dreams. I can't remember what the story was about but yet it's there in the back of my head and I can still see those two side by side pages with the three or four images of the ETs. What I most recollect is their pointy ears and how Gremlin-like[1] they were. I don't think I've dreamed of those type of ETs before, and I don't think the tall ET was one of them. As far as I know, the two males at the table--whose faces I did not see clear--did not get involved in the fight, and the tall one was felt to be more in command, not necessarily the leader, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[1]  ---&lt;/b&gt;  in a cute way--not all crinkly and green or demonic-looking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#f4dabd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TALL ALIEN DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wore a long, unadorned, cream-colored, hooded robe or long gown that looks to be made of thick cotton fabric. Beige skin, about 6 feet 5 inches tall or less, of slender build though the unbelted robe made him seem wider.  but can see the right side of his face at the jaw level--the length of his head appears to be about 12 inches and maybe about 8 inches wide.]  The shape of his head feels smooth and round at the top, possibly wider at the bottom with a wide mouth that can at least open to a height of 3 or so inches. The dreaming me sees the bottom row of his teeth which are no more than 2.25 inches long, being a pale yellow color at the bottom nearest the gum line and a more whitish beige from mid length to the rounded (but slightly sharp) points; there are at least half an inch spaces between the teeth (think of canine teeth and you'll have an image). Seemed basically benevolent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#f4dabd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TABLE-SEATED ALIENS DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They are the least seen of the dream. All I can say is that they wore black or dark clothing and their chairs were black. They had an aura of being workers, possibly what we would call computer nerds, benevolent and patient (or indulgent because they have to be).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#f4dabd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SKETCHED ALIEN DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Only their faces and necks were drawn. Most clearly seen were their moderately large, pointy ears similar to the movie "The Gremlins". Their faces seemed really familiar but weren't remembered enough to give a clear description. I do recollect that their skin was a medium beige and not monsterish or crinkly to any great degree, and I vaguely remember seeing a set of four or so diagonal lines (upper right to lower left) on their lower face or neck area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not sure if this dream is in response to my request a few days ago to dream of ET-related visitations from my childhood. I don't think it's a recent dream because I seem younger, perhaps in my late teens or early to mid 20's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;   February 19, 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-4289990445434365291?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4289990445434365291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4289990445434365291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-fight-alien.html' title='I FIGHT ALIEN!'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-7579383954927352145</id><published>2012-01-07T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T16:08:08.656-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COVERS PULLED'/><title type='text'>COVERS PULLED BY UNSEEN PRESENCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONTENT:  ALIEN-Related, ALIEN PRESENCE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  Covers are removed; body is repositioned.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR#&lt;/b&gt;  1996-10-OCT05a-SA—AY&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to bed at about 5 AM after having little sleep in the past 30 hours. I also read some UFO books, but the "dream" content did not match the material I read. After the events of the preceding "dream" (SEE 1996-10-OCT05a-SA—AY), I returned to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;THEME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alien presence in room; visual display of colors with closed eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LOCATION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-----  REALITY:&lt;/b&gt;   In waking state it was dark in my bedroom, and I was lying on my stomach. The bed is just about up against the wall, at a diagonal angle. Curtains partially closed before going to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-----  DREAM:&lt;/b&gt;   I'm lying horizontal on my (right?) side, facing the left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Saturday, October 5, 2010--b&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
6:50  AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF  10&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRE-EVENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I return to bed from a previous vivid "dream" and close my eyes. I begin seeing a visual display of a stained glass-like kaleidoscope of colors[1].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.   Apparently, I fall asleep for I awaken in another state of vivid realness (like in the afore-mentioned dream). The room is still dark, but this time I awaken to the sensation of my cover being slowly but consistently pulled off my back. In my mind's eye, I can see the beige cover slowly pulling away. I feel a sort of sweeping sensation under my side that is in contact with the bed covers, and at the same time, I feel a sweeping motion which gives me the impression of being lifted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next thing I remember is crawling out of bed[2] and saying "I've got proof you've been here. Finally, I can prove it to myself." In my excitement as I speak out loud, my foot gets tangled in the covers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm now standing and looking at the room's furniture. I see a white chair[3] and to the right of it is another chair (or someone?) with a box on its seat. The box contains curtain rod pieces[4]. Although everything is pretty much in the same position (as in earlier part of dream), I'm just not certain if the bed has been moved out of position. Then I realize that it was me who had been repositioned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My oldest brother enters the room, and I excitedly talk to him about something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I awoke and a couple minutes later, I checked the clock. The time was 6:50 AM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This "dream" has the same quality as the previous dream. I knew the Aliens had not left the room after the first "dream" visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;—[1]—&lt;/b&gt;  white background with portions in lime green, pink and maybe other colors all edged in black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;—[2]—&lt;/b&gt;  on the right side--I rarely get out of bed on that side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;—[3]—&lt;/b&gt;  where in reality there's a white flat curtain to the left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[4]—&lt;/b&gt;  which in reality are in the livingroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Likely a fragment memory of a waking event I've forgotten or repressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  January 7, 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-7579383954927352145?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7579383954927352145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7579383954927352145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/01/covers-pulled-by-unseen-presence.html' title='COVERS PULLED BY UNSEEN PRESENCE'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-6971409672358525535</id><published>2012-01-07T12:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T12:57:24.587-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GENERATOR SOUND'/><title type='text'>NOISY UFO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONTENT:  UFO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  Seeing a UFO.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SKETCHES:&lt;/b&gt;   1&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM SETTING &amp; LOCATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It is nighttime and the sky looks cloudy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Tuesday, January 14, 1992&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8:20 am&lt;br /&gt;
RF  9&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I may not be alone, but I'm in my livingroom and hear a loud sound[1]. I open my window and look up at the sky. I see the tail end of a UFO going over the roof above the window I'm in. It is very exiting to see the object. It quickly moves forward over the roof until it disappears. I say, "I knew that sound belonged to a UFO."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is more to this dream, but I've forgotten the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The UFO's color is medium brown with splashes of gold on it. It also has a tubular type construction and seems square/rectangular and flat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;   A sound that I'm familiar with in waking state and most similar to three objects:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a]&lt;/b&gt;   an airplane approaching, getting louder the closer it becomes, but a craft is never seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;b]&lt;/b&gt;   a generator going on and then off after a long period of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;c]&lt;/b&gt;   a roaring machine or thunder without the boom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[2]&lt;/b&gt;   similar to the luminous 'birds' reported in 3JAN92d-IN, except the 'birds' are either wholly light or wholly dark and generally not both&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM ANALYSIS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;How long since last UFO dream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
----- 6   Days&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;How long since last Alien dream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
----- 11   Days&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;How long till next UFO dream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
----- 5   Days&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;WHAT MADE IT SEEM REAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seeing the UFO and relating dream sound that is similar to that heard during waking hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PARTICIPATING?:&lt;/b&gt;   Yes&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PHRASES USED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"I knew that sound belonged to a UFO."&lt;br /&gt;
----- &lt;b&gt;BY WHOM:&lt;/b&gt;   Me&lt;br /&gt;
----- &lt;b&gt;TO WHOM:&lt;/b&gt;   Me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-6971409672358525535?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/6971409672358525535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/6971409672358525535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/01/noisy-ufo.html' title='NOISY UFO'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-5394505628099215473</id><published>2012-01-05T14:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T14:26:50.947-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TELEPATHY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TIME DISTORTION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABDUCTION'/><title type='text'>UFOs SEEN AND AN ABDUCTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;CONTENT&lt;/div&gt;UFO, ALIEN, ABDUCTION, TIME DISTORTION, TELEPATHY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I see UFOs, cars cease to move, beings rush at me, then later I'm abducted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SKETCHES:  1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Childhood apartment and neighborhood--depicted accurately. Also a possible blend of two settings:  Childhood and current apts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thursday, January 5, 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
1:10  PM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I did not clearly record whether it was daytime or nighttime at the start of the dream. It may be that there was significant passage of time depicted in the dream which could account for the confusion of whether it was day or night. Part of the problem is that I remember the following account as being two separate dream events: the sighting being one event and the subsequent attack then later abduction being another. This confusion is partly due (I suspect) to the memory of another dream of a craft that lands much the same way as in this dream:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Friday, February 9, 1990&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7:29  AM/PM?&lt;br /&gt;
RF 8+ &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  In the dream I'm slimmer than in reality, and my older brother B___ is in the house but not seen. I'm in what appears to be my childhood apartment in Paterson, and as I'm looking out of a large window (of what could be either my childhood neighborhood or that of my current apt. in Elizabeth) I see ahead in the distance two huge UFOs landing in the distance among the landscape of trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UFO DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They were dark with lights coming from little rectangular windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  (I'm not sure how I felt about seeing the UFOs). I'm attending, or am preparing to attend, a gym or exercise class which is part of my daily activities, so I'm full of nervous energy, maybe even feeling that the UFO occupants are expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I go outside which is definitely my old neighborhood, and there are cars driving by. I walk off the porch and stand on the sidewalk in front of the apartment building, and notice some strange-looking people. (I vaguely remember there being a UFO hovering towards my right field of vision.)  There is something amiss because I ask myself, "Why aren't the cars moving?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everything has a dark haze over it (like it's suddenly late in the day, almost evening) and something has caused immobilization or time distortion. Oh, yes! It's nighttime.  These strange people attack me—a sudden approach then they're hitting me, but I didn't feel anything. I have the impression that it is a sort of initiation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They speak telepathically. I begpn to think of the author of the book COMMUNION, Whitley Strieber, of how he had felt when he was given an initiation. They tell me telepathically that they'll be back for me. (I can't remember how these beings looked, but I was not uncomfortable with their appearance.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  I don't know how I get back upstairs, but I'm again looking out the window, and it is now daylight and cloudy. I remember going to the bathroom (unfamiliar), taking a yellow notebook (that in reality I threw away two days ago) and starting to write down what happened with seeing the UFO and the occupants interaction with me. I only write a few sentences before I end up having to go to the bathroom again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm getting ready for gym class, and it's raining out, so I sit down to put on my black socks. I put plastic bags on over them (just as I do in reality) to keep my feet dry. The UFO occupants walk into the room, returning as promised. They entered the apartment through somewhere in the back, perhaps from the bathroom. They want to take me and everyone in the house which turns out to be 2 males and myself. I'm not scared but run because I'm not ready to leave with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALIENS' DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Place sketch here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They were tall, dressed in metallic suits, carried weapons—some had a type of gun and others carried a 2 x 4 wood board. Their heads were kind of cone-shaped, though I may have inadvertantly reversed the head. The eyes seemed normal, though I don't truly remember the eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They take us to a building that looks like some kind of wholesale storage building. The guys are trying to get away but there are people with 2 x 4s swinging at them, trying to hurt us if we try to get away. I say to the guys about the aliens, "They won't harm me," then I run past the aliens and a couple of them half-heartedly try to hit me, though one did hit me lightly (on leg or arm).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I most clearly remember one of the aliens—a white, blond-haired female who smiles broadly and is friendly, not intimidating like some of the others, especially those that were carrying the weapons. These particular ETs are situated around the corner to the right and do not allow us to enter pass them. I seem comfortable as if I am familiar with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wake up then return to sleep, dreaming that I'm back in the apartment (which is no longer my childhood home then I go to the bathroom. Dream over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I probably have forgotten some of this dream since I woke up several times this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;ADDITIONAL REMEMBRANCES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, July 15, 2001&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It wasn't really a dark haze but it was the last remnants of daylight as it begins to grow dark but the horizon still possessed a small amount of light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It always amazes me how parts are left out although I can still remember them. How I knew that the aliens with the guns were around the corner is because I walked over to one (stood at center of dream screen) who had gun in both hands and a stern look on his? face. I stood facing him (center with my back to dream screen) and was sort of challenging him by my presence but he sternly shooed me away with a movement of his arms, gun still in tow. There are no colors mentioned such as the red metallic of the fabric he wore but there may have been medium green or some other color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION:&lt;/b&gt;   None&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-5394505628099215473?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/5394505628099215473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/5394505628099215473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/01/ufos-seen-and-abduction.html' title='UFOs SEEN AND AN ABDUCTION'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-2290723075094265319</id><published>2011-12-04T14:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:11:35.412-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DEATH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DEBRIEFING'/><title type='text'>ALIEN KILLS MEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONTENT:  ALIEN, DEATH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Men die by the hand of an Alien; man tells of secret Alien society.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Read my Kleypas novel (romance) for an hour then went back to sleep. Read nothing about Aliens or death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;THEME:&lt;/b&gt;  Aliens kill.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PREVAILING SYMBOLS:&lt;/b&gt;  NYFU, 3 men, death, Aliens, discovering a secret&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING:&lt;/b&gt;  Sky remembered as being white (overcast).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Friday, October 5, 2007&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Time Not Recorded&lt;br /&gt;
RF:  9&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OBSERVING.  Parts forgotten. I’m watching a series of interconnected scenes where three men discover truth regarding Aliens. When the first man (unremembered) realizes this truth, he runs away and ends up running into an Alien who kills him. Likewise, the second man (unremembered)  flees from a room or something when he has learned the truth and also ends up being killed by an alien lurking ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OBSERVING.  Parts forgotten. I’m watching the third and most remembered man. He is Asian, Hispanic or Italian with salt and pepper gray hair cut close with tight curls (or short and straight). He’s in his 50s or mid 60’s and is in a room of a building. He has also learned the truth and runs out of the room in fear of his life and into a dark garden made up of mostly shrubbery. To the right appears the long, skinny arm of an Alien[1].  The arm reaches through the dark green leaves of a plant or shrub and when the man sees it, he is terrified. The hand snatches him in through the opening to where the Alien is hidden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING &amp; OBSERVING. There are a group of people gathered in a well lit room (natural light) for a meeting. There is a long, rectangular table in the center of this small-appearing room and is located about three feet in front of a wide, clear, and unobstructed window. The sky is remembered as being white (overcast). A man on the left is talking about the Aliens who got the men. I know the last (third) man was not killed like the others; it seems the third man had particular knowledge or a relationship with the Aliens and was not meant to be killed. The speaker (unseen) says that the Aliens are a secret society, that they are here on Earth and masquerading, that their organization goes under a pseudonym that is spelled the same as a well known university[2]. In part, the man says, “But their name has the same beginning letters as New York F…U…” As he says the (replacement) words of NYFU, I notice that the original abbreviation has the cursive slang FU[3] which means ‘F--k You’, and I think to myself or say out loud to myself, "New York F. U.," visualize the letters, then I awake. The livingroom is brightly lit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—1—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;off white with a long thick red blotch or streak down the inside of its arm along the entire length (which is about three feet). The arm is flat (maybe an inch thick) and its fingers are long and thin (w/o any red?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—2—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
NY?U—New York ? University&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—3—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I see the letters written in dark bold writing near the bottom of the dream screen as if on a light brown cloudy surface with the letters going downhill (rightwards?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The ‘F’ in NYFU may be inaccurate. That part of the third segment is unclear because I heard him but didn’t fully grasp what he said. I diverted my attention. I think the name of the university is New York University.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  December 4, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-2290723075094265319?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2290723075094265319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2290723075094265319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/12/alien-kills-men.html' title='ALIEN KILLS MEN'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-3931905175110901523</id><published>2011-10-12T05:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:17:34.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO VISION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIGHT IN SKY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WATCHING TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PARALYSIS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INVASION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO SIGHTING'/><title type='text'>UFO VISION 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
EVENT &amp; DREAM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EVENT CONTENT:&lt;/b&gt;  VISION, PARALYSIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM CONTENT:&lt;/b&gt;  UFOS, BEING CHASED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;MONDAY, AUGUST 13, 1990&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3:26 to 10:45 AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EVENT ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;VISION.  3:26 AM:&lt;/i&gt;  I had tremendous trouble getting to sleep peacefully even though I was tired. After having closed my eyes to sleep, I saw a vision of a dark blue sky with a brilliant light skipping across the sky from left to right. I immediately thought "UFO" upon seeing it and knew I was being shown it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A few minutes later I started to become paralyzed and felt a presence near my head and shoulder. This is an unsettling sensation I experience from time to time. After that I gave up trying to go to sleep and went to the kitchen to get some water then looked out the window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOTE:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;i&gt;6:45—10:45 AM:&lt;/i&gt;  Finally went to sleep. Dreamed about UFOs. Not certain how the dream began, but what I do remember begins as follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I was watching a black and white movie on a TV about various UFOs, an invasion or something, then there was a conversation (unknown).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The dream changed to a scene of me running away from a man I felt was of notorious personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel that I was being shown these images of the UFOs, but I don't know by whom nor why. I enjoyed the years of dreaming about UFOs. And while it was exciting to see the different types, it was also frightening at times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  October 12, 2011&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTE:&lt;/b&gt;  Formerly posted in VISIONS OF UFOS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-3931905175110901523?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/3931905175110901523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/3931905175110901523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-vision-1.html' title='UFO VISION 1'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-2779674532569138603</id><published>2011-10-12T04:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T05:03:01.493-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO VISION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DARK or GRAY UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FLAT UFO'/><title type='text'>UFO VISION 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;EVENT&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONTENT:  UFO VISION&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
SUMMARY:  I see UFO in cloudy sky.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
THEME:  Vision of UFO in sky.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Monday, December 17, 1990&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
6:50 AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I woke and saw a mental image of a dark gray UFO against a cloudy background. I smiled and laughed briefly, saying, "There you are." I also saw windows around the middle of it, and thought about the light being on in one of the windows. A reddish light, in fact. The UFO was circular, wide in length at the middle (sort of cigar-shaped). I saw it for a few seconds only. The vision had popped up suddenly then faded away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dark gray, semi cigar-shaped UFO with about five windows and a reddish-colored light on in one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367034389032092162" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/SnuJV0-QQgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/TOO-uslZSvY/s320/UFO+Dream+Sketch+--+DEC+17,+1990.JPG" style="display: block; height: 239px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  October 12, 2011&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTE:&lt;/b&gt;  Formerly posted in VISIONS OF UFOS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-2779674532569138603?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2779674532569138603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2779674532569138603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-vision-2.html' title='UFO VISION 2'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/SnuJV0-QQgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/TOO-uslZSvY/s72-c/UFO+Dream+Sketch+--+DEC+17,+1990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-8783255652838479946</id><published>2011-10-12T04:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T04:43:37.739-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO VISION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DARK or GRAY UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FLAT UFO'/><title type='text'>UFO VISION 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;EVENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONTENT: UFO VISION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;TUESDAY, JANUARY 1, 1990&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7:00 AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  Saw vision of craft in cloudy sky.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.   Awoke from a dream where me and a female were doing something that seemed clothing-related.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;EVENT ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;VISION.   Upon awakening I saw a vision of a round, flat-type UFO in front of whitish clouds. It was a dark, grayish color and moved from right to left. Then I got up, feeling happy that I saw the vision of the craft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  October 12, 2011&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTE:&lt;/b&gt;  Formerly posted in VISIONS OF UFOS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-8783255652838479946?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8783255652838479946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8783255652838479946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-vision-4.html' title='UFO VISION 4'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-7708111519178114367</id><published>2011-10-08T23:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T23:44:50.630-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLACK UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLACK CAR'/><title type='text'>UFO LANDS ON CAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM CONTENT:&lt;/b&gt; VEHICLE, UFO&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, February 20, 1989&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;TIME:&lt;/b&gt; Undefined.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;AGE:&lt;/b&gt;  26.8 yrs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;RF&lt;/b&gt;  9.95&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;[&lt;b&gt;NOTE:  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Realness Factor (RF) refers to how realistic or vivid the dream action felt and a high level of emotion and sensory elements involved. Highest rating is normally 10. Ratings higher than 9.9 suggest the "dream" was felt to be actual events taking place on some physical, astral or spiritual level.&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;UFO lands on car and building seems to move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A rainy night in current city and apartment; actual next door neighbor portrayed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm looking out the right livingroom window of my current apartment, but the scene outside is of my childhood home in Paterson, NJ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is nighttime and rainy.  I'm sitting on the couch[1] which is several feet from the window, and I see a black car with its back end facing my window. The car isn't moving and a huge black UFO disc slowly descends onto the back part of the car, and my apartment feels like it is moving backward[2]. I panic and think to call out to my brother but remember he's not home. I clutch the back of the couch in terror. I'm petrified and my voice fails me. I wake up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;  although I live on the 5th floor in reality in the dream I appear to be on the 1st floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[2]&lt;/b&gt;  in the direction opposite to where I'm facing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Saturday, June 5, 1993&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think my brother B___ actually was living with me at that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;ADDITIONAL REMEMBRANCES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, January 14, 1996&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Can't understand why all the reversals (in reference to the sketches)! The window was on the left. At one point in the dream when the building is moving, my dream viewpoint was (22089 ---original account above?) as I looked toward the back of the apt. and tried to call out to B___ for help, but realized he was not at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-7708111519178114367?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7708111519178114367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7708111519178114367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-lands-on-car.html' title='UFO LANDS ON CAR'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-1716546817606861461</id><published>2011-04-29T16:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T18:52:40.755-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SKETCH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PHYSICAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO-RELATED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RECURRENT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MIRRORING'/><title type='text'>POST THE UFO SKETCHES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM EVENT TOPICS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO-RELATED, MIRRORING LIFE, PHYSICAL DREAM, RECURRENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thursday, October 15, 2009--b&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
10:50  PM&lt;br /&gt;
RF   8.75&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SKETCHES:  1 ---  [&lt;i&gt;See below&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Woman wants accounts posted--one contains a UFO sketch of mine done in waking state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I spent hours reworking a sketch of a UFO I had previously posted on my UFO Dream blog. Have it looking pretty good now and am content with my hard work thanks to Paintbrush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I appear to be observing. Earplugs in. Parts forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING:&lt;/b&gt;   Unknown room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OBSERVING.   A woman[1] is standing in the center of a room and she has two dream accounts that belong to her, and she wants them posted. She has the accounts in her hand, and the first page of one is facing the dream screen. In the center of the page is my UFO sketch from waking state (See Prelim &amp; sketch below). She is adamant that they be posted. (I think there is also a second woman who has an account.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I awoke then went back to sleep and had the same dream again (not recorded 2nd time).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/StekccQJw0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/ezuZmOr40ng/s1600-h/d10DEC06-SU--UQ--SK1++COLOR.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/StekccQJw0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/ezuZmOr40ng/s320/d10DEC06-SU--UQ--SK1++COLOR.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This dream may be a result of working on the sketch for hours--the day's events filtering in. But why did the dream repeat? I don't see any need for an unimportant dream to recur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  tall, slender, white and wearing a light color dress.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;CROSS-REFERENCE:&lt;/span&gt;  #1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TITLE:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/assembly-of-ufos-follow-up-dream.html"&gt;ASSEMBLY OF UFOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR DATE:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;i&gt;Sunday, December 10, 2006--c&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TOPIC:  &lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR THEME:&lt;/b&gt;  UFOs in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR SKETCHES:&lt;/b&gt; 1&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR RF:&lt;/b&gt;   ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CR SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  UFOs assemble in sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;CROSS-REFERENCE:&lt;/span&gt;  #2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TITLE:&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/ufo-dream-vision-telepathy.html"&gt;UFO DREAM VISION &amp; TELEPATHY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR DATE:&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;i&gt;Sunday, December 10, 2006--d&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TOPICS:  &lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO, DREAM VISION, TELEPATHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR THEMES:&lt;/b&gt;  See vision of UFO in dream; receive telepathic information.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR SKETCHES:&lt;/b&gt; 1  (&lt;i&gt;See sketch 1 above&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR RF:&lt;/b&gt;  ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CR SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  I receive mental image and thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;   October 12, 2011&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-1716546817606861461?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1716546817606861461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1716546817606861461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/post-ufo-sketches.html' title='POST THE UFO SKETCHES!'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/StekccQJw0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/ezuZmOr40ng/s72-c/d10DEC06-SU--UQ--SK1++COLOR.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-2567427773263063683</id><published>2011-04-29T16:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:29:40.483-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TELEPATHY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DREAM VISION'/><title type='text'>UFO VISION 3--DREAM &amp; TELEPATHY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:  &lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO, DREAM VISION, TELEPATHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, December 10, 2006--d&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7:45 AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SKETCHES:  1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I receive mental image and thought.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parts forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM SETTING &amp; LOCATION&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm sitting to a desk in a well lit, white-walled room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm mentally shown a large UFO (from a previous dream--&lt;i&gt;See CR below&lt;/i&gt;), then I'm telepathically told to record the UFO into the computer-like system that's i front of me. Parts forgotten here. I think I have some difficulty recording the information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I saw the underside of a round, flat, domeless craft with white lights around its black rimmed edge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/StekccQJw0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/ezuZmOr40ng/s1600-h/d10DEC06-SU--UQ--SK1++COLOR.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/StekccQJw0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/ezuZmOr40ng/s320/d10DEC06-SU--UQ--SK1++COLOR.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;CROSS-REFERENCE:&lt;/span&gt;  #1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TITLE:&lt;/b&gt;  ASSEMBLY OF UFOS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR DATE:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;i&gt;Sunday, December 10, 2006--c&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TOPIC:  &lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR THEME:&lt;/b&gt;  UFOs in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR SKETCHES:&lt;/b&gt; 1&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR RF:&lt;/b&gt;   ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CR SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  UFOs assemble in sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;CROSS-REFERENCE:&lt;/span&gt;  #2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TITLE:&lt;/b&gt;  POST THE UFO SKETCHES!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR DATE:&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;i&gt;Thursday, October 15, 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TOPICS:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO-RELATED, MIRRORING LIFE, PHYSICAL DREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;CR THEME:&lt;/b&gt;  Dream mirrors waking life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR RF:&lt;/b&gt;    8.75&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CR SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  Woman wants accounts posted--one contains a UFO sketch of mine done in waking state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;   April 29, 2011&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-2567427773263063683?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2567427773263063683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2567427773263063683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/ufo-dream-vision-telepathy.html' title='UFO VISION 3--DREAM &amp; TELEPATHY'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/StekccQJw0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/ezuZmOr40ng/s72-c/d10DEC06-SU--UQ--SK1++COLOR.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-8416508996251753884</id><published>2011-04-27T10:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T10:02:55.162-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MINIATURE ROBOT RETURNS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:  &lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO-RELATED, PHYSICAL CONTACT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thursday, December 13, 1989&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF#  8  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Robot from previous dream returns; surgery done on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This dream appears to be a continuation from a previous dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM SETTING &amp; LOCATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is daytime. I'm at current apartment then, later, an unknown location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  Dreamed of seeing the miniature robot from a previous dream at my window--as if part of a picture window or glass door. The robot is grayish white or white with shadows on it. When I see the robot I turn to run to my right, saying to myself something like, "You again" or "You're back!  Thoughts in my head say, "Don't run, open the screen, and let them in." I say 'them' because there was another form or figure on the left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The scene becomes confused. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OBSERVING?  Next, I am looking into a dark room that has florescent red lights that are centered over a male surgeon who appears to be performing a surgery on someone. I can see his arm moving as if sewing. He seems to be a male humanoid, but I don't see any noticeable features. I'm not concerned or afraid but feel the surgery is necessary, though I am mildly curious about its purpose. I have the impression that the surgery is being done on me though I am not physically in the "operating" room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I woke up with a 4 to 5 inch red blotch on my right collarbone area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I turned to run there is possibly another person with me. Maybe it is the person who is in surgery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wonder if the phrase "Don't run, open the screen, and let them in," refers to telepathy. The first time I dreamed of this robot (30SEP89-XUDG) I panicked and closed the window. When I awoke, I said that the next time something like that happened, I wanted to be able to persuade my dream image to open the window or at least not close it. Well, it seems to have been worked out for me—thank the powers that be. These UFO dreams of mine seem to be occurring in successions. What do they mean or represent?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CROSS-REFERENCE:  1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TITLE:&lt;/b&gt;   MOTHERSHIP ADVENTURE&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR DATE:&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;i&gt;Saturday, September 30, 1989&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR DESCRIPTION:  &lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO, DEATH, GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR THEME:&lt;/b&gt;  ROBOT&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR SKETCHES:&lt;/b&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR RF:&lt;/b&gt;   9&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CR SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  UFOs pummeled window, robot got stuck in screen, man dropped from UFO, saw Mothership &amp; writing in sky, feared God for first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-8416508996251753884?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8416508996251753884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8416508996251753884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/miniature-robot-returns.html' title='MINIATURE ROBOT RETURNS'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-6027487356734632968</id><published>2011-04-25T17:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T09:59:25.766-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROBOT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOTHERSHIP'/><title type='text'>MOTHERSHIP ADVENTURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:  &lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO, DEATH, GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Saturday, September 30, 1989&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7:22 AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF   9&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SKETCHES:&lt;/b&gt;   6&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;UFOs pummel window,  robot stuck in screen, man dropped from UFO, see writing &amp; Mothership in sky, fear God for 1st time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  This particular dream I remember fairly well. I'm in an institution, perhaps a boarding school where you'd have a room of your own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In an office there is a heavyweight African-American (A-A) man about 5' 7" to 6' tall with a mustache and beard. When I first speak to him I see an A-A woman (she has no active part in the dream) in the back of the office.  I talk to him then leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  Later on I head back downstairs to the office. The woman isn't there. The man says, "We'll go into the back room." I'm thinking that we'll have a good time in there all by ourselves, but when he opens the door of the back room, I step inside and see the woman and another person (man?) lying down on beds or couches.  I am sort of aggravated because I . . . do not want an audience. I hurry to get out of that room before they can recognize me. I don't want anyone to know I was going to be with that man . . . . I feel dirty and ashamed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I rush out of the office and soon come across a heavy wooden door that opens into a dim narrow staircase which I climb to the next floor where I eventually enter a brightly lighted room. There, to my right is a female associate and what I appears to be a female counselor. I feel drunk yet don't remember having drank anything. I try to act like everything is okay, but my black fitted skirt is unbuttoned, except for the top two buttons. I have on expensive pantyhose which were sheer but thick, and I'm wearing a black half-slip that has beautiful black lace trim at the bottom. I lift my slip and say, "Aren't my legs beautiful" (or something similar).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  Somehow the dream shifts, and I'm in my present apartment. I hear the usual sounds that airplanes make when flying overhead, but I also hear a strange sound from outside. I look out of my livingroom window and in the dark sky is a disc. At first it is not completely round because of its angle which changes, giving it a round appearance. I shout for my brother even though I know he isn't home (he was living with me at time of dream).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A UFO—about 20" to 25" in diameter—hits the middle of a window screen, then several UFOs begin to pummel my window screens with frightening speed and intensity. This flurry of attacks scares me, then a robot-looking object (about 8 to 10" long and 5 to 8" wide) hits the left side of either my or my daughter's bedroom window. That really frightens me. I rush to close the livingroom windows, then my bedroom, and lastly my daughter's window. I get my daughter and flee the apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  It's daylight, and I'm outside. I don't remember walking down the stairs. I'm outside and still have on the black skirt. My daughter (toddler) probably doesn't have on anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some five feet away a Caucasian male (about 24 years of age) falls through the air. I know he has been dropped from one of the UFOs. He seems to be dead. I look up at the sky and the UFOs from earlier are gone, but high in the sky is a large, beige yellow-gold object that I call THE MOTHERSHIP. For the first time (whether that time be in waking or dream state) I had a real sense of what it felt like to fear God (the allusion here is that the Mothership craft represented God--was God). As I stared at the Mothership, it gradually disappeared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I look back, over to a house to the right near where 6 or 7 white people are now crowded around the young man. Some grab his arms and legs and carry him into the house (on right).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I continue on my way to the school (possibly where the 1st half (office) of the dream was located)--trying to get there safely. In the sky (center dream screen) there is cloud-like smoke similar to skywriting. There are clearly three letters--the first letter is 'S', the second one appears to be 'A', and the third letter is either 'D', (J?), or 'G'. (Upon awakening, the word/acronym is remembered as SAG)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I make it inside the school building and think about the robot-like thing that had stuck to my window screen. I want to get help. I woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I woke up I was surprised to find I had (only) been dreaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Prayed to God for an interpretation of this dream. Maybe the woman is the wife of some man in my future! Perhaps the (sex segment was) a message or warning to me not to forsake my morals . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Monday, January 15, 1996&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I reread the dream and viewed the account sketch (SA93089), I've realized how similar the sketch of the dream's sequence of events is to the actual location of Iroquois Job Corps Center in Medina, New York (attended in Summer 1978 to Winter 1979).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CROSS-REFERENCE  [1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TITLE:   MINIATURE ROBOT RETURNS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR DATE:&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;i&gt;Thursday, December 13, 1989&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR DESCRIPTION:  &lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO-RELATED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR THEME:&lt;/b&gt;  ROBOT&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR SKETCHES:&lt;/b&gt;  ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR RF:&lt;/b&gt;  9&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;i&gt;Robot returns; surgery done.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;   April 27, 2011&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-6027487356734632968?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/6027487356734632968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/6027487356734632968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/mothership-adventure.html' title='MOTHERSHIP ADVENTURE'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-5530643380677695196</id><published>2011-04-25T16:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T16:58:06.740-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFOS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LANDED UFOS'/><title type='text'>BATHROOM UFOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:  &lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;September to November 1989&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
PM  (Afternoon)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two UFOs land in apartment bathroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Childhood bathroom--well lit with natural or artificial light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OBSERVING.  I'm watching a still scene of my childhood bathroom which was pretty spacious and well lit as it normally had been. The view is of the doorway and the light colored linoleum flooring. But the rest of its interior--the closet opposite the door, the toilet, sink, door and ceiling was present or at least they were not remembered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two UFOs descend from the ceiling area and land side by side on the floor. The first craft (left) has a yellowish-cream color, and the second one was white. Then the UFOs ascend, leaving behind on the linoleum floor, rings of flame where the heat of the craft bottoms ignited the flooring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This dream was one of the 1st of a series of UFO dreams that lasted well into the year 1992 and beyond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;ADDITIONAL REMEMBRANCES&lt;/b&gt;  (included in revised version above)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Saturday, July 14, 2001&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7:33  PM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The bathroom was brightly lit with white light either natural or artificial. I saw them come down through what seemed to be a non-existent roof/ceiling. I lived on the third floor—highest floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;   April 23, 2011&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: MEDIUM;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHRONOLOGICAL LIST:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: MEDIUM;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAMS AND WAKING EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;refers to a Waking Event&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  February 19, 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1970&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CIRCA Mid-Late Summer 1970&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/02/childhood-visitor-from-sky.html"&gt;CHILDHOOD VISITOR FROM THE SKY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1972&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CIRCA 1972&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/ufo-looks-into-window.html"&gt;UFO LOOKS INTO WINDOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1978&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMER 1978&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.unexplainable.net/artman/publish/article_10226.shtml"&gt;DID UFOS VISIT MEDINA, NY?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ---  (Links to Unexplainable.net)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1989&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FEB 20, 1989  [Sunday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-lands-on-car.html"&gt;UFO LANDS ON CAR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEP - NOV 1989&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/bathroom-ufos.html"&gt;BATHROOM UFOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEP 30, 1989  [Saturday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/mothership-adventure.html"&gt;MOTHERSHIP ADVENTURE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DEC 13, 1989  [Thursday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/miniature-robot-returns.html"&gt;MINIATURE ROBOT RETURNS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;AFTER 1989&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-walking-on-bed.html"&gt;ALIEN WALKING ON BED&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1990&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JAN 01, 1990  [Tuesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-vision-4.html"&gt;UFO VISION 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FEB 09, 1990  [Friday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/01/ufos-seen-and-abduction.html"&gt;UFOs SEEN AND AN ABDUCTION&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;APR 30, 1990  [Monday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-hybrid-kids.html"&gt;MY HYBRID KIDS?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JUL 21, 1990a  [Saturday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/roles-i-play-human-to-et-ambassador.html"&gt;HUMAN TO ET AMBASSADOR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;AUG 13, 1990  [Monday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-vision-1.html"&gt;UFO VISION 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DEC 17, 1990  [Monday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-vision-2.html"&gt;UFO VISION 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1992&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JAN 02, 1992  [Wednesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/alien-ufos-in-my-apartment.html"&gt;ALIEN &amp;amp; UFOS IN MY APARTMENT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JAN 08, 1992  [Wednesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/ufo-enters-apartment.html"&gt;UFO ENTERS APARTMENT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JAN 14, 1992  [Tuesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/01/noisy-ufo.html"&gt;NOISY UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FEB 22, 1992  [Sunday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/bell-shape-ufo.html"&gt;BELL-SHAPED UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;OCT 03, 1992  [Saturday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/jets-triangle-formation-looks-like-ufo.html"&gt;JET TRIANGLE FORMATION LOOKS LIKE UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1996&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MAY 31, 1996  [Friday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/alien-father.html"&gt;ALIEN FATHER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1997&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FEB 04, 1997  [Tuesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html"&gt;ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FEB 12, 1997a  [Wednesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/black-triangle-ufos-enter-room.html"&gt;BLACK TRIANGLE UFOS ENTER ROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JUL 31, 1997  [Thursday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/swastika-ufo.html"&gt;SWASTIKA UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;OCT 13, 1997  [Monday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/dome-ufo-in-sky.html"&gt;DOME UFO IN SKY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1998&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MAY 17, 1998  [Sunday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/entity-enters-through-window.html"&gt;ENTITY ENTERS THROUGH WINDOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JUN 09, 1998  [Tuesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/alien-child-multiplying-globes.html"&gt;ALIEN CHILD; MULTIPLYING GLOBES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JUL 05, 1998  [Sunday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/aliens-come-to-collect-hybrids.html"&gt;ALIENS COME TO COLLECT HYBRIDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DEC 14, 1998a  [Monday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-long-scratches-on-leg.html"&gt;THREE LONG SCRATCHES ON LEG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DEC 16, 1998  [Wednesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/marks-found-on-hand.html"&gt;MARKS FOUND ON HAND&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DEC 29, 1998  [Tuesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/presence-felt-missed-opportunity.html"&gt;PRESENCE FELT; MISSED OPP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2000&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DEC 05, 2000  [Tuesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/chasing-ufo.html"&gt;CHASING A UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2004&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JUL 02, 2004  [Friday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/03/dots-in-v-shape-on-my-back.html"&gt;DOTS IN V-SHAPE ON MY BACK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DEC 03, 2004c  [Friday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/draconians-are-here.html"&gt;THE DRACONIANS ARE HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2005&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FEB 27, 2005d  [Sunday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/alien-possessed-children.html"&gt;ALIEN-POSSESSED CHILDREN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MAY 23, 2005d  [Monday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/alien-bites-me.html"&gt;ALIEN BITES ME&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JUL 10, 2005a  [Sunday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/ufo-hovers-by-window.html"&gt;UFO HOVERS BY WINDOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2006&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JAN 01, 2006  [Sunday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/human-looking-alien.html"&gt;HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DEC 10, 2006c  [Sunday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/assembly-of-ufos-follow-up-dream.html"&gt;ASSEMBLY OF UFOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DEC 10, 2006d  [Sunday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/ufo-dream-vision-telepathy.html"&gt;UFO VISION 3--DREAM &amp; TELEPATHY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JAN 11, 2007  [Thursday] &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/inverted-triangle-ufo-flies-over-my.html"&gt;INVERTED TRIANGLE UFO FLIES OVER MY ROOF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JAN 25, 2007  [Thursday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-pilot-ufo.html"&gt;I PILOT A UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MAR 03, 2007  [Saturday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/ufo-in-sky.html"&gt;UFO IN SKY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MAR 07, 2007  [Wednesday] &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/grill-framed-ufo.html"&gt;GRILL-FRAMED UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;OCT 05, 2007  [Friday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/12/alien-kills-men.html"&gt;ALIEN KILLS MEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMER 2009&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/pics-of-marks.html"&gt;PICS OF MARKS ON BODY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JUN 17, 2009a  [Wednesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-may-be-alien-hybrid.html"&gt;GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;OCT 15, 2009b  [Thursday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/post-ufo-sketches.html"&gt;POST THE UFO SKETCHES!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;OCT 16, 2009a  [Friday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/alien-friend-visit.html"&gt;ALIEN FRIEND VISIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FEB 25, 2010  [Thursday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/alien-hides-in-plain-sight.html"&gt;ALIEN HIDES IN PLAIN SIGHT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;OCT 05, 2010  [Saturday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/01/covers-pulled-by-unseen-presence.html"&gt;COVERS PULLED BY UNSEEN PRESENCE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;APR 09, 2011  [Saturday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/row-of-tiny-dot-marks-on-left-leg-ca-04.html"&gt;ROW OF DOT MARKS ON LEFT LEG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2012&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;JAN 19, 2012  [Thursday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-fight-alien.html"&gt;I FIGHT ALIEN!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MAR 5, 2012  [Monday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/03/in-dark-place.html"&gt;IN A DARK PLACE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MAR 6, 2012  [Tuesday]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2012/03/tiny-marks-on-left-side-of-chest-03-06.html"&gt;TINY MARKS ON LEFT SIDE OF CHEST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;i&gt;March 6, 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-1237446130057686201?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1237446130057686201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1237446130057686201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/chronological-list-of-accounts.html' title='CHRONOLOGICAL LIST OF ACCOUNTS'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-610661779526169205</id><published>2011-04-20T17:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T17:27:58.533-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MARKS ON BODY'/><title type='text'>ROW OF TINY DOT MARKS ON LEFT LEG  (ca 04-09-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EVENT TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   MARKS ON BODY&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MARK DISCOVERED:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;i&gt;circa Saturday, April 9, 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PICTURES TAKEN:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;i&gt;Sunday, April 17, 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EVENT ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
On April 9, 2011 I found this two-inch mark--a series of tiny dots--vertically centered on the back of my left leg. When I'm standing, the hook (or curve) points downward. They were already healed on the 9th and the pictures were taken on the 17th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My mini camera doesn't take the best pictures, but here's what I have:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Two days ago, I found a 1.25 inch set of dots on the back of my right leg just above the ankle. Not going to bother taking a pic...don't feel up to the struggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know how these marks are getting onto my body, only that I'M not doing it. I've been finding a variety of marks on my body: legs, arms, stomach, buttocks, and back/back of shoulder. This has been going on since 1989 at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-610661779526169205?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/610661779526169205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/610661779526169205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/row-of-tiny-dot-marks-on-left-leg-ca-04.html' title='ROW OF TINY DOT MARKS ON LEFT LEG  (ca 04-09-2011)'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mtfM03UxAF4/Ta8wCAZGQLI/AAAAAAAAAW4/_ofAwrhFQiU/s72-c/Picture%2B028%2B%2B%2BEdit%2B1%2BSHP%2B%2Bsml.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-3368710198870065562</id><published>2010-09-24T21:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T21:19:34.335-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ORANGE HAIR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIENS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TWINS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HUMANOIDS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TAUPE OR GRAY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TALL WHITE MAN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HYBRIDS'/><title type='text'>HYBRIDS  WITH ORANGE AFROS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:&lt;/b&gt;   ALIEN HYBRIDS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, November 4, 2004&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8:00  AM  &lt;br /&gt;
RF:  5&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;THEMES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seeing Aliens; Alien presence in room; presented with an alien baby; presented with an baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SYMBOLS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;orange hair, dark taupe complexions, short stature, twins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PREVAILING SYMBOLS:&lt;/b&gt;   orange hair, twins&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's daytime. I'm standing on a platform or balcony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm standing on the right on a sort of low platform or balcony. Two twin, short humanoids approach me[1], one following the other. I hand them something, and they take it then continue on further right. There is a prevailing feeling that the twins are related to the UFO phenomenon[2], the Aliens, it seems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is another person or element in a preceding dream or section of this dream--something about a tall white man--but has been forgotton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They are walking forward to the right, toward the dream screen. The twins look very much alike in appearance, and there are no expressions on their faces which seem emotionless almost as if they are annoyed. Their eyes have an almond-like slant, hair is vibrant orange and shaped in an afro, complexions are medium taupe, and skin has the smoothness of a plastic mask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[2]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For me to say anything further would be leaning towards sheer speculation; therefore, there are parts omitted because I can't remember them fully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-3368710198870065562?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/3368710198870065562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/3368710198870065562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/09/hybrids-with-orange-afros.html' title='HYBRIDS  WITH ORANGE AFROS'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-3181789978669333412</id><published>2010-09-09T18:33:00.031-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T08:59:18.075-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO INDOORS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REAL EVENT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN IN BEDROOM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN INDOORS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MARKS ON BODY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LANDED UFOS'/><title type='text'>NAVIGATION PAGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/chronological-list-of-accounts.html"&gt;CHRONOLOGICAL LIST OF DREAMS &amp;amp; EVENTS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;WAKING EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.unexplainable.net/artman/publish/article_10226.shtml"&gt;DID UFOS VISIT MEDINA, NY?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
(Redirects to Unexplainable.net)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;WAKING EVENT: MARKS FOUND ON MY BODY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/pics-of-marks.html"&gt;PICS OF MARKS ON BODY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/03/dots-in-v-shape-on-my-back.html"&gt;DOTS IN V-SHAPE ON MY BACK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/marks-found-on-hand.html"&gt;MARKS FOUND ON HAND&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-long-scratches-on-leg.html"&gt;THREE LONG SCRATCHES ON LEG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/row-of-tiny-dot-marks-on-left-leg-ca-04.html"&gt;ROW OF TINY DOT MARKS ON LEFT LEG (ca 04-09-2011)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;DREAM EVENT: MARKS FOUND ON MY BODY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Up!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;WAKING EVENT: ALIEN VISION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Up!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;WAKING EVENT: UFO VISIONS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-vision-1.html"&gt;UFO VISION 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-vision-2.html"&gt;UFO VISION 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-vision-4.html"&gt;UFO VISION 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;DREAM EVENT: UFO VISIONS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-vision-1.html"&gt;UFO VISION 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/ufo-dream-vision-telepathy.html"&gt;UFO DREAM VISION 3 &amp;amp; TELEPATHY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;TRIANGLE/INVERTED TRIANGLE UFOS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/jets-triangle-formation-looks-like-ufo.html"&gt;JET TRIANGLE FORMATION LOOKS LIKE UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/inverted-triangle-ufo-flies-over-my.html"&gt;INVERTED TRIANGLE UFO FLIES OVER MY ROOF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;DOMED UFOS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/dome-ufo-in-sky.html"&gt;DOME UFO IN SKY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;FLAT-DOMED UFOS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/assembly-of-ufos-follow-up-dream.html"&gt;ASSEMBLY OF UFOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;GRILL-FRAMED UFOS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/grill-framed-ufo.html"&gt;GRILL-FRAMED UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;MOTHERSHIPS OR VERY LARGE CRAFT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/mothership-adventure.html"&gt;MOTHERSHIP ADVENTURE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;MISCELLANY UFOS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/bell-shape-ufo.html"&gt;BELL-SHAPED UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/ufo-in-sky.html"&gt;UFO IN SKY (High-walled)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/10/ufo-lands-on-car.html"&gt;UFO LANDS ON CAR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;ODD-SHAPED CRAFT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-pilot-ufo.html"&gt;I PILOT A UFO  (Star-shaped)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/swastika-ufo.html"&gt;SWASTIKA UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/roles-i-play-human-to-et-ambassador.html"&gt;HUMAN TO ET AMBASSADOR  (Spider &amp;amp; torpedo)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/grill-framed-ufo.html"&gt;GRILL-FRAMED UFO (w/Triangular appendages)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;UFOS INSIDE, ENTERING / EXITING MY APARTMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/alien-ufos-in-my-apartment.html"&gt;ALIEN &amp;amp; UFOS IN MY APARTMENT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/bathroom-ufos.html"&gt;BATHROOM UFOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/ufo-enters-apartment.html"&gt;UFO ENTERS APARTMENT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;ALIENS INSIDE MY APARTMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/entity-enters-through-window.html"&gt;ENTITY ENTERS THROUGH WINDOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-walking-on-bed.html"&gt;ALIEN WALKING ON BED&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html"&gt;ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/alien-ufos-in-my-apartment.html"&gt;ALIEN &amp;amp; UFOS IN MY APARTMENT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;UFOS INSIDE, ENTERING / EXITING (UNKNOWN) BLDGS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/swastika-ufo.html"&gt;SWASTIKA UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/black-triangle-ufos-enter-room.html"&gt;BLACK TRIANGLE UFOS ENTER ROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;ALIENS INSIDE (UNKNOWN) BUILDINGS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Up!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;UFOS HOVERING OUTSIDE WINDOWS OR BUILDINGS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/ufo-looks-into-window.html"&gt;UFO LOOKS INTO WINDOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/ufo-hovers-by-window.html"&gt;UFO HOVERS BY WINDOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;STRANGE AERIAL PHENOMENA OR CRAFT BEHAVIOR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/alien-child-multiplying-globes.html"&gt;ALIEN CHILD; MULTIPLYING GLOBES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;UFOS THAT TRANSFORM / SHAPESHIFT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Up!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;ALIENS/PEOPLE THAT TRANSFORM / SHAPESHIFT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Up!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;SEEING AN ALIEN  (MISC)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/alien-bites-me.html"&gt;ALIEN BITES ME&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/alien-hides-in-plain-sight.html"&gt;ALIEN HIDES IN PLAIN SIGHT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;ALIEN GREY DREAMS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-walking-on-bed.html"&gt;ALIEN WALKING ON BED&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html"&gt;ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;REPTILIAN-THEMED DREAMS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/draconians-are-here.html"&gt;THE DRACONIANS ARE HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;OTHER ETS IN DREAMS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/alien-ufos-in-my-apartment.html"&gt;ALIEN &amp;amp; UFOS IN MY APARTMENT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/alien-father.html"&gt;ALIEN FATHER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/alien-friend-visit.html"&gt;ALIEN FRIEND VISIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;HUMAN-LOOKING ETS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/human-looking-alien.html"&gt;HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/entity-enters-through-window.html"&gt;ENTITY ENTERS THROUGH WINDOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;ROBOTS APPEARING IN DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/assembly-of-ufos-follow-up-dream.html"&gt;ASSEMBLY OF UFOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/miniature-robot-returns.html"&gt;MINIATURE ROBOT RETURNS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;ALIEN CHILDREN OR HYBRID DREAMS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/aliens-come-to-collect-hybrids.html"&gt;ALIENS COME TO COLLECT HYBRIDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-may-be-alien-hybrid.html"&gt;GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/alien-child-multiplying-globes.html"&gt;ALIEN CHILD; MULTIPLYING GLOBES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;ALIENS AND NON-HYBRID CHILDREN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/alien-possessed-children.html"&gt;ALIEN-POSSESSED CHILDREN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;ALIEN FRIENDS OR RELATIVES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-hybrid-kids.html"&gt;MY HYBRID KIDS?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-may-be-alien-hybrid.html"&gt;GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/alien-father.html"&gt;ALIEN FATHER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/alien-friend-visit.html"&gt;ALIEN FRIEND VISIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;DREAM ADVENTURES  (ROLES I PLAY)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-pilot-ufo.html"&gt;I PILOT A UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/roles-i-play-human-to-et-ambassador.html"&gt;HUMAN TO ET AMBASSADOR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;DREAMS OF SURGERY OR EXAMINATIONS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Coming Up!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;OTHER DREAM ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/post-ufo-sketches.html"&gt;POST THE UFO SKETCHES!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/chasing-ufo.html"&gt;CHASING A UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/presence-felt-missed-opportunity.html"&gt;PRESENCE FELT; MISSED OPPORTUNITY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED: &lt;/b&gt;October 12, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/chronological-list-of-accounts.html"&gt;CHRONOLOGICAL LIST OF DREAMS &amp;amp; EVENTS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-3181789978669333412?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/3181789978669333412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/3181789978669333412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/09/navigation-page.html' title='NAVIGATION PAGE'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-8501647358506117384</id><published>2010-08-28T22:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T07:20:01.437-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOVING STARS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STARS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPACE BROTHER'/><title type='text'>ALIEN &amp; UFOs IN MY APARTMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;   ALIEN, UFO&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Wednesday, January 2, 1992&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
10:10  AM&lt;br /&gt;
Age:  29 &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;How long since last Alien/UFO dream:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;0   Days &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;How long till next Alien/UFO dream:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;1   Day   (ALIEN)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PREVAILING SYMBOLS:&lt;/b&gt;   Alien, UFOs, right window, hallway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Spacebrother and I look out window, UFOs enter apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nighttime. Livingroom of current apartment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.   It is evening, approximately 6:30 to 9 PM. A silver, domed UFO with a few white lights on, enters my apartment through the right, large livingroom window then goes back out. I am so excited that I fumble with the latch on my binocular case. In the upper left of the sky is a cluster of bright "stars" moving and racing in various directions and speeds. Some of these "stars" turn red, others turn white, and two turn bright green. I try to get a closer look at them through the binoculars, but can't focus clearly. I twist the viewers and up throwing them out of alignment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While all this is happening, a short space-brother (Alien) is standing next to me on my right (dream screen right also). He is alternately looking at me and out of the window. He doesn't speak, and his disposition is as an onlooker---a guide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A flat dark UFO, with basically red lights around its middle, tries to enter my apartment. It is as wide as one window (41") and is halfway through, managing to make it inside. I am really excited and somewhat apprehensive. Just as it enters the apartment an identical UFO comes down my hallway (right &amp; middle). This identical craft leaves and some time later the second UFO leaves, and I watch it shoot up into the sky from the window so fast I cannot catch sight of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I called my daughter into the room with the space-brother and I. She was excited but not scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the dream the binoculars were on the table exactly where they are in the waking state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Saturday, August 28, 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
9:43  PM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I noticed that there is no description for the Alien other than it was short. The reason for that is because the apartment was dark with a moderate amount of moonlight shining into the livingroom, illuminating it a little. The being's face is not remembered as that of the typical Alien Grey (though it could have been), but of another variety. Its face was roundish, slightly oblong, and its skin color undetermined due to the shadows, but it was not of a white color nor very dark. The being was sensed to be masculine, was slender (may have had a slight pudgy belly) and stood no taller than 4 feet, since it was about a foot taller then the window ledge which in that apartment was some 3 feet high. This type of being has shown up in other dreams and always exuding a feeling of benevolence, and causing no fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CROSS REFERENCE DREAM TITLE:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/ufo-enters-apartment.html"&gt;UFO ENTERS APARTMENT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;  UFO&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
UFO enters apartment through window and buzzes my head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last Updated:&lt;/b&gt;  August 28, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-8501647358506117384?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8501647358506117384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8501647358506117384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/alien-ufos-in-my-apartment.html' title='ALIEN &amp; UFOs IN MY APARTMENT'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-5292218122365084196</id><published>2010-08-28T20:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T21:12:30.068-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><title type='text'>UFO ENTERS APARTMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM CONTENT:&lt;/b&gt;  UFO&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Wednesday, January 8, 1992&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
12:10  AM&lt;br /&gt;
Age:  29&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;How long since last Alien/UFO dream:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;5   Days   (ALIEN, UFO-RELATED)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;How long till next Alien/UFO dream:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;1   Day    (UFO) &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sitting in chair in bedroom of unknown apartment similar to current apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;UFO enters apartment through window and buzzes my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm sort of relaxed or asleep and am sitting on a chair in front of a big bedroom window (to front and left of me). I see a bright, round UFO swirl around in the sky and head straight at me. It comes into the room and buzzes my head. I wake up or become alert in the dream, but do not awake in reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Saw other UFOs in the sky but are forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-5292218122365084196?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/5292218122365084196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/5292218122365084196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/ufo-enters-apartment.html' title='UFO ENTERS APARTMENT'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-1774963515855021062</id><published>2010-08-28T20:24:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T08:29:22.425-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><title type='text'>UFO LOOKS INTO WINDOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;   UFO&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;circa 1972&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
RF 10&lt;br /&gt;
AGE:   8 to 12 yrs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;UFO hovers in front of hall window in broad daylight, while I stand petrified on the stairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, September 18, 1994&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3:18  AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If I'm not mistaken, I had visited North Carolina shortly before the dreams. On the first night I arrived, I laid down to sleep on my stomach. My head was some five feet from a door (left). I could hear crickets outside, and they were really loud. After a short few minutes I noticed a blanket of quiet silenced everything, including the crickets. It was unnerving, and I had the distinct feeling that something was different,--if not wrong--and I sensed that something was going to happen. I kept staring at the door and felt that someone was going to come into the room through that door. This quiet continued for at least ten minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I must have fallen asleep because a while later my uncle came in to introduce himself. I nearly jumped out of my skin. Don't remember if I heard any crickets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Either during that trip or another, I saw an odd dirt circle in an area of sparse grass. From where I stood the circle was about four feet in diameter. Over the weeks, everytime I saw it (about three times), I had an eerie feeling similar to the one I felt when I saw the crop circle in Upstate New York some 10 years later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Childhood home in Paterson, NJ.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;THEME:&lt;/b&gt;   UFO hovering near building or window.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.   When I was a young girl I dreamed of a flying saucer (UFO) about 3 or 4 times. The craft was a cream or beige color and was about 10 feet in diameter with a round, flat top. It would fly past my second floor hallway window (right to left) during the daylight hour. It emitted an intermittent beeping of 2 or 3 different tones[1] as it hovered outside. I was standing three feet from the window midway the third and second floor landings of stairs. I was rooted to the spot--I could not move. My heart was pounding, and I felt apprehensive as the UFO tilted downward as to get a better look at me through the hall window. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I never gave much thought to those dreams until recently in 1989, I started having UFO dreams then began reading into UFO abductions and sightings. I seriously doubt a sighting really happened in Paterson during daylight hours. (Read Prelim)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;POST COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, September 18, 1994&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can't believe I left out so much info (&amp; exaggerated about the size of the UFO).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In my memory I can still hear that sequence of tones, but can't duplicate them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I believe the dream was a result of something that happened in Carolina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  August 29, 2010&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-1774963515855021062?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1774963515855021062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1774963515855021062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/ufo-looks-into-window.html' title='UFO LOOKS INTO WINDOW'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-1399686326517103788</id><published>2010-08-28T18:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T18:54:42.031-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROBOT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><title type='text'>UFO HOVERS BY WINDOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;  UFO, ROBOT&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SKETCHES:&lt;/b&gt;   3&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, July 10, 2005--a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7:42  AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF#  7.5 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UFO DREAM:&lt;/b&gt;  14 DAYS ago (2005-6-JUN26-SU--U)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;Similarities Between Current &amp; Previous accounts: &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt;   Both dreamed on Sunday @ the 7th hour&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt;   Blue was a color associated with the UFO&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt;   UFO was witnessed by others&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt;   UFO was hovering nearby&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NEXT UFO DREAM:&lt;/b&gt;  Not analyzed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;THEME:&lt;/b&gt;  Seeing a UFO&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PREVAILING SYMBOLS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;UFO, robotic entity, two men, old friend/enemy, sky, window, anxiety/fear??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOCATION &amp; SETTING:&lt;/b&gt;   I'm outdoors. It is daytime and sunny with a blue sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  UFO hovers at window as if watching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Went to sleep contemplating my life—whether I've been a good enough person, that I'm going to die from some disease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.   It's daytime and I'm outside a building with 3 or more people. They are seated on the stairs, talking amongst themselves, and I'm standing on a step. I notice a UFO[1] in the sky on the right (going rightward?) but they haven't noticed. I say, "I just saw a UFO".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A short period of time goes by and the UFO reappears in the sky on the left, going upward from center to upper left? It moves at a moderate pace, somewhat fast. I call out to them that there's a UFO in the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I'm inside an apt. and the UFO is quite close to the outside wall of the building and drops down so that it is positioned in front of a wide, dark grey tinted window. The craft is clearly seen and hovers there motionless as if looking inside or standing guard. There's a distinct impression of being watched by the UFO. The sight of the craft unnerves me, and I feel apprehension--not terror but a slight anxiety. I do, however, fear its occupants will enter the apt. There is a black woman[2] inside the apt. and I tell her about the craft being outside the window. (parts forgotten).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some time later, I notice that the UFO is still hovering, holding its position. I walk up to the right side of the window where the front of the craft is. I look through the window and can see inside the pilot compartment of the craft but cannot make out whether there is anyone sitting in what seems to be a large chair on the left side of that compartment. Most of the craft can be seen, except for the back and bottom section. It is not tilted up or down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next, I see that there is a metal robot[3] of very tall stature. It stands between two side by side windows, and its right side can be seen from the right edge of the left window. The apt. is about two stories high, and this robot is of a lower height than the craft. The robot wants access to the apt. I am certain of this for it is standing very close to the window as if standing to the building's entrance door. I fear that it will make it inside, then there is a feeling the robot has, indeed, entered the building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The robotic being is now represented as two white men in brown and tan plaid shirts. They seem identical like they are workers and are in what seems to be a kitchen. The light is on, whereas the entire time the livingroom has been w/o light and somewhat dim. I'm standing in the doorway, watching and questioning the men. Parts forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The UFO was off-white and had about three sections with a rounded dome. In the central area of the craft's mid-section was a word. The following is what I remember about the word which may have been the name of the craft:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a)&lt;/b&gt;  it had dark royal blue lettering in bold plain type similar to Arial or Courier font with softly rounded squares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;b)&lt;/b&gt;  there was either an 'ing' or 'er' ending (like 'Onlooking' or 'Onlooker')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;c)&lt;/b&gt;  there were at least two O's in the center of the word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;d)&lt;/b&gt;  there was an H or M, possibly both letters, at or near the beginning of the word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;e)&lt;/b&gt;  there was definitely an E&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;f)&lt;/b&gt;   the word had at least two syllables&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;g)&lt;/b&gt;  there were about 8 to 10 letters in the word&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;h)&lt;/b&gt;  the word had some reference to the craft, it being in the air, or something that seemed obvious to me at the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i)&lt;/b&gt;   For some reason I refused to even memorize the word during the dream, as if it made no sense or was too obvious a reference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[2]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
VM, someone I knew at Janet Memorial.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[3]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The robot had a human-like persona, stoodabout 10 feet high and 3 feet wide, was a silvery gold color, had a human-like structure with thick arms and possibly no separated legs but may have been able to glide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have never been able to understand what the UFO dreams represented. Could UFOs be symbolic for God or harbor a spiritual connotation? Are they my Alien or Spiritual brothers and sisters—or God—trying to offer moral support—saying "We're still with you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SYMBOLS &amp; POSSIBLE MEANINGS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;UFO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;representation for God?; Aliens; some type of communication&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;UFO AT THE WINDOW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
looking inside one's soul; guardianship&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LOOKING OUT THE WINDOW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
looking outside one's self for answers&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;ROBOTIC ENTITY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the unknown/unfamiliar seeking entry to subconscious (ground floor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;WORD ON UFO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
message (forgotten)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LIFE EVENTS AT TIME OF DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feeling down-spirited by the volume of debt I have, poor health and body image, the unhappiness of my daughter regarding her familial isolation, my inability to help her and my failure at not having raised her better. Unhappy about my life's direction, my lack of understanding of God and why the world isn't getting any better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-1399686326517103788?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1399686326517103788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1399686326517103788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/ufo-hovers-by-window.html' title='UFO HOVERS BY WINDOW'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-8723658108349575426</id><published>2010-08-28T17:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T21:36:32.660-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO PILOT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><title type='text'>CHASING A UFO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;   UFO&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Tuesday, December 5, 2000&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
12  PM&lt;br /&gt;
Age:  38.6  yrs&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;OVERVIEW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Money that is rightfully mine is stolen, and I am determined to get it back.  So, I go into battle with the thief who is in a spacecraft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOCATION &amp; SETTING:&lt;/b&gt;   My current apartment and the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I chase Craft that is trying to escape with 7 ½ million dollars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.   I'm in my apartment with others, discussing 7 ½ million or so dollars that someone else wants to claim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next, I'm in an unrecognized location, and I'm[1] chasing an object that is only a few stories above in the sky. The craft and I fly about in the sky in battle for this money of which I feel I'm the rightful inheritor. I don't remember if I won but I get the impression I did. Don't know if any weapons were discharged, and the battle seems remembered as somewhat benevolent. Parts forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The object looks like one of those Playstation 2 controllers with the wing-like design. It changes shape and/or size, has a silver color with a pretty royal blue accent color on top which may have actually been blue or green colored lights. The craft has white or clear lights, and there seems to be jewels at the top frontward (head).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;   or someone on my behalf?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IN-DREAM CONNECTIONS  (DREAM ANALYSIS)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MOOD DURING EVENT:&lt;/b&gt;   Determination.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRESENT/PAST APT./ HOUSE:&lt;/b&gt;   Yes, present.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHERE?:&lt;/b&gt;   Current apartment&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;DEPICTED ACCURATELY:&lt;/b&gt;   I think so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IF PART OF DREAM IS NOT PRESENT OR PAST HOUSE, WHAT LOCATION:&lt;/b&gt;   Sky scene: Unknown location&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BLENDING OF TWO OR MORE LOCATIONS:&lt;/b&gt;   Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;EXPLAIN:&lt;/b&gt;   Current apartment &amp; unknown sky location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;VEHICLE:&lt;/b&gt;   UFO (Has wing shape)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;ELEMENTS:&lt;/b&gt;   Air (sky)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;EMOTIONS:&lt;/b&gt;   Determination.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PARTICIPATING?:&lt;/b&gt;   Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FLYING?:&lt;/b&gt;   Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT IS GOING ON IN LIFE AT TIME OF DREAM/VISION/EVENT?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DID DREAM/EVENT OCCUR?:&lt;/b&gt;   No.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last Updated:&lt;/b&gt;  August 28, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-8723658108349575426?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8723658108349575426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8723658108349575426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/chasing-ufo.html' title='CHASING A UFO'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-4912679370857218914</id><published>2010-08-27T21:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T21:07:40.650-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KIDS or BABIES'/><title type='text'>ALIEN-POSSESSED CHILDREN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;  ALIEN&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, February 27, 2005--d&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
1:30  PM&lt;br /&gt;
RF 8.5&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SIBLINGS:&lt;/b&gt;  4&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SKETCHES:&lt;/b&gt;  1&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCTION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It's daytime, and I'm walking along a sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Read a Romance Novel before going to sleep&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;   Kids are possessed by Aliens &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's daytime and I'm outside walking along a sidewalk with a grandmother[1] and her grandson[2] who needs to use the bathroom. She is a little annoyed by the inconvenience. He points to an entrance near the end of the sidewalk to their right[3]. The boy leads her to a building a short distance away and they enter through a doorless doorway. I remain in the middle of the sidewalk, waiting for them to come back out. From where I stand I can see a few feet inside:  There is black filth as if the room had been on fire, leaving behind charred, pitch black debris. I shudder inwardly for I wouldn't want to go in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I look at the ground and it is filthy. Up ahead at the corner where I had crossed the street, it is clean—no stains or soil. Hating to stand in filth, I walk up to the corner where it's clean[4]. Now another thought comes to me:  "It's been a while, how much longer will it take for them to return?" I feel there is something wrong, that they're not coming back and if they do, maybe that won't be a good thing. I feel compelled to continue on without them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I'm entering the doorway of a well lit, white-walled room. Near the door is a man[5] who is a father and another man[6] in the midst of an argument. The second man (pitmaster?) wants to—must—burn the father's children because the population (the human children only?) has been possessed by Aliens or infested with something having to do with the Aliens[7]. The father is adamant that the man not kill his child (a daughter?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In front of me is a large charred pit with an alien-shaped being[8] as pitch black and charred as the pit. It's eyes glowed a rich blue fire surrounded by white. The being seems to be pleading for release. I look to the far left and see a brightly lit white room where I know infected children are held. I sense that this man's child may be in there right now or he's hiding her. I know that the child must be destroyed because what the man says is true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have in my right hand (or pick up something) very slender—a being I think—that is dark charcoal gray, and I fling it quickly into the pit. As it is thrown, it emits a faint streak of blue the same color of its eyes. I tell the father that his child must die and that he can't do anything about it. In anger he sprays a dark charcoal gray and blue substance into my face, and I close my eyes, grimacing and putting up my hands to protect my face. I know he has attacked me with something akin to the very thing the man and me are trying to destroy—at least that's what I fear it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wake up and hear a (phantom) telephone bell ring.   (see 2005FEB27e-SA--NY)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The entire dream exuded darkness—the buildings, the burning pit, the burning Alien child, even the grandmother and child's skin and clothes. It's possible that the room the grandmother and child entered was a place where humans were possessed by the Alien spirit. Remember that the CHILD led the grandmother into the building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The woman is black (dark-skinned), wearing a dress, possibly of dark color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[2]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The boy is about 7 years old or so and also may have worn dark clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[3]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
dream screen left then minutes later, right&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[4]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is a highly accurate depiction of a waking life abhorrance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[5]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The father wore a shirt and pants of white or light colors. He was tall, slightly more than 6 feet, stocky, and had a big oval-shaped face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[6]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
man not clearly remembered or seen in the dream&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[7]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The fear was that the Aliens were using the human form—were inside the human being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[8]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the dream I thought the being in the pit looked like a burned Alien. He stood about two feet tall; had glowing, vertical, oval-shaped eyes. The blue was the fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;BLACK/DARK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
death or unknown&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;BURNING&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
resurrection&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;ALIEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
foreign, unfamiliar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;POSSESSION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
temporary control&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;RICH BLUE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the eyes of psychic Aliens (spirit masters) have that color, healing color?, symbolic color of Archangels' wing tips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FACE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
facing reality&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;BATHROOM/PEE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
spiritual cleansing needed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;UNKNOWN MAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;shadow figure, unknown aspect of self who directs and/or knows right from wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FATHER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;guide, teacher, strength, disciplinarian, aspect of self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LIFE EVENTS AT TIME OF DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Compiling Scenes to use for the completion on Volume One of Manningfield Affair. Been thinking about needing more money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last Updated:&lt;/b&gt;  August 27, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-4912679370857218914?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4912679370857218914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4912679370857218914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/alien-possessed-children.html' title='ALIEN-POSSESSED CHILDREN'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-6904440665873949781</id><published>2010-08-27T20:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T05:22:16.176-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DEATH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIENS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SURVIVAL'/><title type='text'>THE DRACONIANS ARE HERE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:&lt;/b&gt;   ALIENS, PAST/FUTURE LIFE&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Friday, December 3, 2004--c&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
9:54  PM&lt;br /&gt;
RF 8&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SYMBOLS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alien race, death, birth &amp; growth, survival, impending doom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PREVAILING SYMBOLS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Alien race, death, survival, impending doom&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;THEME:&lt;/b&gt;   Preparing to die; giving one's life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just before napping (at 8:45 pm) I was reading a book about a character named Jordan Draken; a manipulative man who masks the presence of a kind heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Draconians arrive and a race of people prepare to die but survive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LOCATION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In this dream I can see only what's in front of me, I am thinking and feeling,--there is great emotions felt--and I seem to be a white skinned male.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  Parts forgotten. I am a member of a race of people who are in the midst of being invaded by a strong warrior race called the Draconians. I feel reluctance to surrender to the fate of my people. I feel helpless that I—we—can't defeat the Draconians, that our best defense could never be enough because the Draconians are a masterful race and powerful warriors. I am sad that we feel our only choice is to give up and allow ourselves to be killed rather than fight and face defeat that way. We'll fight but we know we will be horribly slaughtered. In my mind's eye I see the Draconians as exceedingly tall (eight feet) and powerfully built, wearing black or black and dark gray armour—metal perhaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We are afraid and cornered like rats. There's a strong feeling that the Draconians are approaching our compound. We're in a well lit room, set off from another brightly lit room (upper left). I'm standing on the left and walk to the center of the room where a large group of us are lying on the floor. In my last ditch effort to rally the men, I remain standing (foreground). A tall white man is in a room or hall area (upper left)  and is looking through the doorway at us, telling us that the Draconians are coming. There's a sense of impending doom, of hopelessness and defeat. We know our best fighting and weaponry won’t be enough to defeat them—to fend them off. So we've decided (with weapons in hand?) to lie down and await our fate of death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I lie down[1] and join my comrades, my left arm resting on a man's face. I move my arm further right and lay my head down. My hand has a round protuberance or weapon in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The feeling of doom grows more urgent. Any moment I expect the Draconians to barge into the other room or hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  The scene has changed. Now I am being walked through a series of rooms (no features remembered). There is an urgent secretive atmosphere. There are survivors. We were not all killed. Five or more adults have survived and have offspring. The person takes me to a room on the right, opening the door to a dim room with a hunter green cover or rug on the center of the floor. On it are five or more of the offspring. They are different ages? The one in the middle seems to be an adult. He's brown-skinned (with Negro-like hair?) and says something—seems defiant, angry and hostile. Militant. They all are remembered as wearing dark clothes. Some seem asleep. I'm surprised some survived and managed to have children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel confused, wondering how they managed to survive. Had they pretended to the Draconians they were dead?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my feet facing left and head facing center right of dream screen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dream felt real as if it had really played out as I saw it—experienced it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In UFO literature, there is a race of aliens called the Draconians. I'm pretty sure I read of such a race. Don't remember exactly if they were good or evil, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;POST COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;January 29, 2005&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;According to the Oxford Essential Dictionary of Word Histories (pg 160), the word Draconian is a late 19th century term that means excessively harsh and is from the Greek word Drakôn. Draco was an Athenian legislator whose laws were notoriously severe. The death penalty was imposed even for trivial crimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Tuesday, August 24, 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
12:07  AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What I find interesting but was not mentioned, is that in the preliminary events, I was reading a book where the character's last name was Draken. This name seems to have triggered the possible past life memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Is there some spiritual inference regarding certain aliens and their Draconian-styled way of doing things? Or mine? Dream could be past life or even future life related.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DRACONIANS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
An alien race reported to actually exist&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;BLACK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
unknown; death; change; end of something&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DEFEAT/GIVING UP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
giving up; no longer putting up a fight&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;RELUCTANCE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
hanging on to hope&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;WEAK DEFENSE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
stronger course of action needed to win&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SURVIVORS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
to live despite the odds against&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;HIDDEN OFFSPRING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;unknown opportunities that will grow and/or succeed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;IMPENDING DOOM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;May not be personal since a group was involved—may represent a multitude; someone unwelcome soon to arrive; something unpleasant soon to occur or arrive; an unfavorable? course of action soon to be implemented&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;GROUP or RACE OF PEOPLE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;a mindset or manner of surviving; a nation of people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Tuesday, August 24, 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
12:07  AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Either this dream is purely physically-induced by the name Draken and/or the name was a trigger that revealed a fragment of a potential past life memory at the point of an emotional but learning experience--a lesson that can be of use today. Indeed, this dream has strong symbolic tones, in particular the word Draconian and its implied meaning for today's socieity. Thus, the dream has a dual or multiple function:  To teach about one's nature of doing things, the possibility of survival beyond what one expects, and to reveal how past responses are repeated or repressed and affects the present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LIFE EVENTS AT TIME OF DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday I found out I won't be receiving anymore general welfare, only child support. That makes me feel relieved—I'd rather receive something I earned than something given by others' (taxpayers') hard work. I feel freed. My feelings of guilt have greatly lessened, perhaps completely vanished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Still working on my novel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last Updated:&lt;/b&gt;  October 31, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-6904440665873949781?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/6904440665873949781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/6904440665873949781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/draconians-are-here.html' title='THE DRACONIANS ARE HERE'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-855897715326259566</id><published>2010-08-27T20:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T20:03:39.394-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PARALYSIS'/><title type='text'>ALIEN BITES ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:&lt;/b&gt;   STRUCTURES, ALIEN, PARALYSIS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Monday, May 23, 2005&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
1:13  AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;RF# Segment 1:&lt;/b&gt;   9.5&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;RF# Segment 2:&lt;/b&gt;   9.75&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;THEME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1:&lt;/b&gt;   Analyzing a performance&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2:&lt;/b&gt;   Being in the presence of Aliens&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No reading, TV, or music played before bedtime nor during the dream. No earplugs in. Had difficulty getting to sleep, especially on my stomach, and the bulk of the coat I had on (current apt. is cold &amp; there's no heat on) presses into my throat which makes me cough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM/EVENT SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1:&lt;/b&gt;   Interior: Brightly lit. Possibly nighttime.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2:&lt;/b&gt;   Interior: Nighttime.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM/EVENT ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.    I'm in a well lit office with 2 or 3 coworkers or partners. We're teasing a fellow worker about his work on a high-rise building. There is a claim of a flaw in his design, but I try to support him, complimenting him on the exterior design of several small glass panels that are mirrors—or have a mirror-like effect—which reflect light, giving the building (prototype) a shiny mirror-like appearance which is quite stunning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As we talk, I see the building either as a sort of vision or memory just outside the window. The building is quite tall and is seen against a night sky. At first I see only one building, then a few minutes later I see that it is two then lastly, three—a beautiful trio of slightly differing heights but very tall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At some point I seem to be flying around the perimeter of the (first?) building as if it is inside the office. I fly around it as if I have no body but am in spirit. I touch it and see that it is made up of small, individual panels that are slightly rectangular and fitted together to create the building's shiny mirror-like appearance. I really like the building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.     I'm with my partners from the office and there seems to be three of us, including myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;[In reality my eyes are closed, and I see a gold and brown swirled color. I feel a familiar throbbing[1] and a buzzing sound like a bee[2] flying over my head right to left then left to right. I briefly consider whether I will fight the paralysis that's sure to come or succumb.] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, I'm back in the dream, but it feels real. We're in this dim room and we're—I definitely am—on a table like one you'd find in a doctor's office. I think I'm on my stomach.[3] I'm paralyzed but coherent and thinking. I tell my companions not to be afraid. (Parts forgotten here, I think) Somehow the thought of Aliens comes to mind, and I know it's them that have me on the table. At some point I pray to Archangel Michael, my Guardian Angel, and God, asking them for their intervention and their protection for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I become determined to see who's paralyzing me, but I can't open my eyes and see only darkness. I'm laying on my side and try to open my eyes by using my right index finger and thumb to pry open the right then the left eye. Then using both hands, I rotate so that I'm sitting on my backside. I briefly see that swirled gold and brown color again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a short struggle I'm able to see that I'm in a dark room, and to the right at the foot of the table I can just make out faint images of Alien-shaped faces[4] shuddled close together next to a wall. They're looking at me, and I begin to laugh and point at them with my right hand, telling them that I can see them. All the while, I try to make them out clearer still, and can see that two of them are tall. Then a third Alien (shorter, about 4 feet tall) comes racing toward me between the wall and the bed cart, as if angry. It's face is like their faces only different somehow, I think. That damn Alien clamps its mouth onto my fisted hand and bites me, not letting go. I feel the sting of pain from its teeth, but I'm angered. Annoyed. I grab what could be my fist but seems to be some part of the Alien, and I bite back hard as I can and it, in turn, bites harder. I can feel the smoothness of the skin I am biting; it feels like I'm biting the flat skin between the thumb and index finger. I wake up, and it's 1:13 am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's skin and mine had a taupe color in the dark. The Aliens' faces were chalky white with dark slits where their eyes would be. I heard no sound other than whatever I was saying. There was great gusto  and triumph in getting the upper hand, finally seeing them, and catching them in the act, because (in reality) I had long thought that they were (still) abducting me but they'd become very proficient at covering their tracks through hypnosis, screen memories or whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Despite that the Alien dream seemed to come about from the preceding segment, I feel this was a nondream event that took place in a different realm of reality similar to the dream state. It certainly felt real; even the office dream had a vivid realness to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I felt that the biting of my hand was a bit out of character for an Alien species, though—that's more like a human or animalistic response.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When the paralysis began throbbing, I thought to myself, "I'm not in the mood for this now."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[2]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know it's not a bee because it's too cold in my apt. and they're not quite in their season. Besides, I don't have a window open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[3]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was on my back before I drifted to sleep but awoke lying on my stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[4]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The faces are the classic triangular shapes, but these eyes are narrow and slitted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LIFE EVENTS AT TIME OF DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feeling down about my position and purpose in life. Feeling useless and aimless. Don't think I can finish my book by end of June as I had hoped. I feel so (life) tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last Updated:&lt;/b&gt;  August 27, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-855897715326259566?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/855897715326259566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/855897715326259566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/alien-bites-me.html' title='ALIEN BITES ME'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-2921958345890397317</id><published>2010-08-27T17:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T18:50:46.708-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO WITH STEPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO PILOT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STAR-SHAPED UFO'/><title type='text'>I PILOT A UFO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;  UFO, ROLES I PLAY&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thursday, January 25, 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3 AM  appx&lt;br /&gt;
RF#  8.0&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;THEME:&lt;/b&gt;   Piloting a UFO or Driving a Vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daytime with UFO in overcast sky. View is from UFO cockpit window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Friday, August 26, 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
9:42  AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My sex or race was not mentioned in the original account, but I remember myself as being male and white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;   I’m piloting a descending UFO.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENTS:&lt;/b&gt;   Parts forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.   It’s daytime and I’m at the helm of some type of vehicle I regard as a UFO. It’s moving fast and steady with the front tilted downward. The vehicle isn’t that high off the ground, but I have the distinct impression that I can’t control the ship, and it is going to crash. I try to hang on. I'm looking out through the cockpit window and see that there are trees around, and I appear to be over a wide road. The sky is white (overcast).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.   There’s a tall, white male standing next to a large structure that's sitting in the middle of the road. It has pointed ends like a star with three steps at each point. He stands (facing the dream screen) with his left arm outstretched toward the structure[1]. He’s trying to instruct me, to give me the results of something.  I have the impression that the star-shaped structure is the craft I was manning but has crash landed. There’s something important about the structure—points are always facing left, the rest of the craft is off camera (out of view).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A star-shaped craft with three or more pointed ends and three steps at each point. It has a dark gray, almost black matte color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[1]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I only see one pointed end at a time--each frame he's in shows him standing and pointing to a different pointed end that always faces left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #abf61e;"&gt;UFO&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/dome-ufo-in-sky.html"&gt;DOME UFO IN THE SKY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/grill-framed-ufo.html"&gt;GRILL-FRAMED UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/bell-shape-ufo.html"&gt;BELL-SHAPED UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/inverted-triangle-ufo-flies-over-my.html"&gt;INVERTED TRIANGLE UFO FLIES OVER MY ROOF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: centered;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  August 26, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-2921958345890397317?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2921958345890397317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2921958345890397317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-pilot-ufo.html' title='I PILOT A UFO'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-1038636614496060329</id><published>2010-08-27T16:08:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T16:16:20.249-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SWASTIKA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SYMBOLS'/><title type='text'>SWASTIKA UFO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;   UFO&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thursday, July 31, 1997&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
TIME UNKNOWN&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SKETCHES:&lt;/b&gt;   1&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
RF AVG:  8.75+ —P&lt;br /&gt;
—SEG. 1 RF  8.75+ —P&lt;br /&gt;
—SEG. 2 RF  8.75+ —P&lt;br /&gt;
—SEG. 3 RF  8.75+ —P&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENT:&lt;/b&gt;  Parts forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two UFOs hover in office; PC monitors are moved by invisible hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LOCATION &amp;amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Daytime. Unknown office.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm a newly hired employee in an office. I'm not sure what my position is, but it seems technical. I'm standing behind a counter in what appears to be a laboratory. The walls and ceiling are white, and the ceiling is criss-crossed with white or ivory plastic pipes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Many experiments appear to be going on. In front and in back of me are counters or something that have several computers on them. The computers that are off have dark screens and those that are on have a white or yellowish background with black lettering. In some areas, long white wires rise from the counters to the ceiling. Behind me is a long, narrow counter with a dark top and two white PC monitors sitting on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The office entrance is behind me (center) and to the left is a wall wide, possibly floor length, uncovered window--high-rise style--from which there is a view of apartment buildings across the way. I'm not certain whether the office is on the topmost floor, but at some point a UFO has entered the building through a window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm standing behind a counter, watching a flat, rectangular object I identify as a UFO hover near the ceiling. I'm dumbfounded at its presence and watch it move away from me. It remains no more than a foot from the ceiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, a second UFO is near the ceiling where the first craft had been. This craft has a shape similar to a swastika (could be a morphed version of the 1st craft), flies toward the window on my right and exits outside (though I see no window opening). It flies--still at ceiling height--toward the apartment buildings in the distance and approaches a building[1] that is shorter than its companions. I can hear people outside to the left of the buildings. The craft hovers over the taller building and rotates, turning on its side. That is what I last remember of this odd shaped craft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My attention is drawn to the computers. I watch as the monitors are picked up as if with an invisible hand and placed side by side. It is like they are indelibly connected—like lovers. Now the leftmost screens light up and information appears on them. Later the monitors are switched to opposite ends of the counter where at that time the leftmost screen is blank. I am quite excited and want to show the escapade to someone. [see Post Comment below].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Later, I have my back to the counter and my boss[2] is standing in front of me, facing me. I say to him, "You won't believe what I have to tell you." He stood listening to me as I explain what happened with the monitors and about the UFO flying in the sky and how the craft flew towards the apartments. Then I look out the window and notice that the shorter building from earlier is no longer there. I am flabbergasted and say, "It's gone." There's a cream colored ridge on the tall building that indicates the height of where the shorter building had been. When I see this ridge I see in my mind's eye some words[3].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now my boss[4] looks from the counter to me and says in a calm, ridiculing tone, "Have you been drinking too many blueberry coladas?" (or "I think you've been drinking one too many blueberry coladas.")[5]. I'm crushed by his skeptical reaction. I know I will be fired, and I begin to react hysterically, telling him that I did not need his job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTION 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first UFO is rectangular, wide and very flat at about 2 inches high, long, wide and made of ivory or beige plastic. It has one half to one inch diameter ridges and is made of ivory or beige plastic that remind me of air conditioner grills. No lights remembered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTION 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The second UFO is made of the same material as the first craft but has a swastika-like shape. It has a solid construction with grill-like ridging and thickness similar to the first craft. It is able to turn on its side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/THhlip6RU1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/BgM65-bZ00I/s1600/31JUL97-TH--U-SK++REDUCED.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/THhlip6RU1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/BgM65-bZ00I/s320/31JUL97-TH--U-SK++REDUCED.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Swastika-styled UFO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[1]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This building later disappears. All the buildings have identical red orange brick exteriors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[2]— &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In reality, he is  the Chief Financial Officer for the company I work for. (Nice man.) He is wearing a white shirt, dark pants and a jacket or blazer and looks the way he normally does in waking life (minus the jacket).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[3]— &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two words are connected with the first UFO. The first word is "dentifise, dentifice or dentrise" but whatever word it is, it's related to "dentist." I don't remember the second word. Also, the words seen in my mind's eye were white on a background of brown or gray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[4]— &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He is to my left and facing the computer counter while I face his right side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[5]— &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The drink's actual name is forgotten but is a fruity mixture with and exotic name. The first or last word starts with a 'P' and is an intricate name like Paloussa (Pa lou sa)—it may actually be that name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;POST COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Monday, October 12, 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
12:36  PM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I type this account I am frustrated because I did not make clear how many computers there were, I realize I probably couldn't remember the room. Now, I suddenly get a faint black and white image of the office and now understand why I said it was a laboratory then said it was an office. Here's what I briefly saw:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The room is bright white and vast with a fairly high ceiling and entirely painted white. In front of me are about five horizontal rows of long tables that have computers on them. On the right is a wall of windows. Closest to the dream screen behind me (center wall) there is an exit from the room to an adjoining room. A stairwell is nearby. I think that a UFO had entered the lab from that room, and I may have later gone into it to get away from the craft (which is not seen in this image). There aren't any people but I'm seeing vague, flat dark crafts of undetermined shape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER INDOOR UFOS ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/black-triangle-ufos-enter-room.html"&gt;BLACK TRIANGLE UFOS ENTER ROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  August 27, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-1038636614496060329?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1038636614496060329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1038636614496060329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/swastika-ufo.html' title='SWASTIKA UFO'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/THhlip6RU1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/BgM65-bZ00I/s72-c/31JUL97-TH--U-SK++REDUCED.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-325668688988835519</id><published>2010-06-18T19:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T15:59:34.898-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HYBRID CHILDREN'/><title type='text'>MY HYBRID KIDS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:&lt;/b&gt;  BODY MARKS, DREAM VISION, HYBRIDS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;MONDAY, APRIL 30, 1990&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
11:06 &amp;amp; 11:15 AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My friend T gives me her baby. The baby has a mark on her ear in the shape of a triangle; I see a moving star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;T is currently pregnant and soon to deliver. She just gave birth to a boy less than a year ago and was (possibly) having some doubts. Also, my TV is on during the dream.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT (W/ VISION)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the dream I am asleep on the couch[1]. Apparently I wake up when T comes into the livingroom[2]. She is wearing a three quarter length bright yellow storm coat [3] and gives me a infant girl of about six months that is supposed to be my birth child[4]. I am bewildered and claim that the baby[5] can't be mine. The feeling is that she had the baby for possibly a couple of days and is now passing the infant off as mine. I hadn't missed the baby because I'd been asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The baby ages six months during this part of the dream. At some point I tell T that the baby will be good company for my daughter, because the baby has the same disposition that my daughter has (quiet, controllable and content). Then I wonder if the baby has some physical or mental handicaps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I notice that the baby has a red triangular patch behind her right ear (one and a half inch in diameter) and tht the mark is felt to be a mark of an Extraterrestrial, that the baby could be of ET origin. I have a feeling that I am meant to be the caretaker of this child.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Toward the middle of the dream it is nightime, and I am looking out the large, livingroom window. There are many stars in the sky. One particular star is reddish and shoots straight up quickly and disappears. I feel it was a UFO that had been watching the apt. from a distance, and perhaps when the UFO occupants had realized I was watching them, they left. I reasoned that it could have been an airplane, because it was heading in the same direction that planes on their way to the airport travel. But I reason again that airplanes don't shoot straight up after having been motionless.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Within a few minutes a similar red light appears from behind the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At some point during the dream I have this vision (no color distinction):&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is daylight and there is snow all over. There is a young child alone and sad (which I believe to be a girl). Suddenly a woman appears and embraces the child. The father comes and hugs the child, as well. They leave the child alone again. She is crying. The vision ends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think of the infant T gave me and take her to the police station to report possible abandonment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The dream gets silly. There are some white guys at the police station, and I point to them as guilty of kidnapping.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm back home. I have no food or anything that the child can eat. The doorbell rings and a white lady in her 40's delivers a tray of food then leaves without talking to me. I catch up with her just outside my apt. and ask her how long I have to keep the baby. She replies "Until the parents are found or a place is found." I then ask how long (will that be). She replies "One year." Thinking of my plans to enter college in Fall (in August) [6], I tell the woman I can only watch the baby until the end of July. I think to myself that I don't have (time?) to worry about raising a youngster again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the seven years I have known T, she has only entered my apt. four times even though she lives downstairs. I remember so clearly the child, the star rising and the triangular blotch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;July 20, 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;T has been deceased some years now, and I have no idea where the daughter in question actually is. I don't even know her name. In my dreams over the years, I've encountered a few kids and adults who are supposed to be "my children". Most of them look human, two (my sons)look like they lack emotions and have extremely piercing otherworldly dark stares and most are white skinned (females) with blonde hair and some (the sons and some females) are light skinned with brown or dark hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It might be interesting to know that the two men (last seen they were in their late teens or very early 20's) were first seen as infants and I've seen them only twice, I think. Their faces lack emotions, but they seem to exude something I can't pinpoint...anger, longing for love...I don't know. They don't look happy. I am certain that they do not exist in Earth's dimension. They would not assimilate well. They seem hostile. When I embraced one of them, he seemed very uncomfortable with the action, yet I knew a part of him wanted the attention. Very sad to be a part of two worlds but can only fit in one...maybe not either one.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I dreamed extensively about the one mentioned above. He visited me in a dream (the last time I dreamed of him) and it was a super real dream. This was when I hugged him. They both came, but only one seemed to remain. It's that stare of theirs that is so unsettling. I can't say that enough. Hahaha. When I first saw the oldest one, he was standing in the hallway, peeping around around the corner at me. I told him to come in and stop hiding. He eventually came in. He's tall, slender and human looking, a nice looking guy except...yeah, the eyes. There's an aura of otherworldliness around him that shouts "I don't belong here even though I look like I do". There's a vibration that buzzes around him...I can't explain it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;[In waking state in my old apt. I had been having dreams where I'd fight with spirits coming from one of the closets. I'd sometimes dream of a crowd of recently departed spirits milling about waiting to be picked up.]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So this "son" offers to stay overnight in one of the closets. And he did, he stood in that space, staring at me with those damn eyes and I slept like a baby that night. No frightening dreams, no spirit dreams, just the dream about him. When I awoke&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[7]&lt;/span&gt; it was morning and he was gone. I felt good. He left a spoon with water in it on the floor in the center of the room. Don't know what it represented, but I haven't dreamed of him since.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[1]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;couch was in front of the large livingroom window&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[2]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She seldom comes to my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[3]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
which she currently owns&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[4]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was supposed to be the infant's mother even though I had not even been pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[5]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She had sort of poppy eyes, had medium light to medium brown skin, hair was grayish black and seemed wavy but unkempt, and was quite well-behaved.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[6]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;same as waking state, only classes start in September&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[7]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This was a dream in a dream.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATIONS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel that I was being shown these images of the UFOs, but I don't know by whom nor why. I enjoyed the years of dreaming UFOs; it was exciting to see the different types. It was also frightening at times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  June 18, 2010&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-325668688988835519?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/325668688988835519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/325668688988835519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-hybrid-kids.html' title='MY HYBRID KIDS?'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-1033267935007953784</id><published>2010-06-13T02:38:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T16:33:30.059-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN'/><title type='text'>ALIEN HIDES IN PLAIN SIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;  DANCING, FAMOUS, ALIEN&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thursday, February 25, 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3:18  AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF# 9.25+&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;THEME:&lt;/b&gt;  Alien hidden in plain sight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  I meet mysterious boy; alien lays on wall.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deciphered Vol. One of the Book of Thoth before bedtime, then I prayed to God, saying "I don't believe this special one (admirer) really exists, but I'll keep a wee bit of hope that life is worth living."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know what race I am but feel myself to be as I am in waking life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LOCATION OVERVIEW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unknown house during a party. Looks to be a well-to-do neighborhood. Nice house.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Participating. It's nighttime and a young boy of about 10 or so is dancing before me. He's wearing a long-sleeved, button-front dress shirt that is light blue. Don't remember what color pants—perhaps dark. (He's to my right and that of the dream screen.) I think I am participating. I watch his quick-tempo dancing in the light of the okay lit room and know that he's imitating—supposed to be—Michael Jackson. He stops dancing and we talk for a time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Participating. The boy and me are standing outside[1], and he suddenly runs off, leaving me alone in the dark. Right afterward a white man[2] runs toward me from the house (on the far right to center left), stops beside me, looks left and right, then walks to the left, searching but not finding the boy. The man asks me where the boy went off to, and I claim I hadn't seen him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next I think the man inquires as to my well-being. As we talk, I see behind him to my left, a low, narrow width wall[3]. Lying on top of it on its back with its legs dangling over the long end is an Alien Gray[4] nearly the same color as the wall. Except for the dark, oval slits of his eyes, the brief line for lips, and the fact that his skin is slightly whiter then the wall, he is imperceptible to the man the entire time we talk. I keep peering over his shoulder at the alien which is looking at me with a half smile. I'm amused that the alien is there hiding in plain sight and that the alien is sharing with me this secret that I can see it but the man cannot. The man and me continue to talk. Parts forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBR8aCYS_JI/AAAAAAAAAOg/h4XM1RoBi7c/s1600/2010FEB25-TH--A--SK1++ORIG+REDUCED+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBR8aCYS_JI/AAAAAAAAAOg/h4XM1RoBi7c/s320/2010FEB25-TH--A--SK1++ORIG+REDUCED+3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also, there was something about the name of a woman, possibly famous.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[1]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He's to my left and runs off to the left into the deeper darkness.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[2]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He was tall, slender an wore cream colored clothes, a long button-front shirt and pants that appeared to be a uniform. There was a light that shone on him and the small area where we stood; it was probably moonlight. The man feels to be an authority figure—a law enforcement officer akin to one in a small or Southern town. And there's a sense of familiarity about him—like he's my husband or boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[3]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The wall is about 3 feet high and 18 inches wide and some 4 feet long of light color like white or off white.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[4]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has a classic Gray features, but his skin is chalk white.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;ALIEN DREAM&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/human-looking-alien.html"&gt;HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html"&gt;ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last Updated:&lt;/b&gt;  June 13, 2010&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-1033267935007953784?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1033267935007953784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1033267935007953784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/alien-hides-in-plain-sight.html' title='ALIEN HIDES IN PLAIN SIGHT'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBR8aCYS_JI/AAAAAAAAAOg/h4XM1RoBi7c/s72-c/2010FEB25-TH--A--SK1++ORIG+REDUCED+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-7841367350660758322</id><published>2010-06-11T01:32:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T17:32:47.869-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMBASSADOR'/><title type='text'>ROLES I PLAY:  HUMAN TO ET AMBASSADOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:&lt;/b&gt;  UFO, PAST LIFE&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Saturday, July 21, 1990--a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
10  AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF# 9.5&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  I'm a UFO ambassador.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;THEME:&lt;/b&gt;  Seeing UFOs in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had awaken briefly and went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LOCATION OVERVIEW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm in an apt. that looks similar to my childhood apartment. It's a bright, sunny day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Participating. I dreamed of standing and looking out an apartment window. I saw an object in the sky to the left that turned out to be a disc-shaped UFO with a bluish, hazy appearance. It went overhead out of view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not long afterward I saw what seemed to be another UFO, this one silver in color. I was uncertain as to whether it was a UFO or an airplane, but I called it a torpedo UFO. This craft was seen in the middle of the sky with a view of its underside where its wings meet in an inverted triangle shape. This craft disappeared overhead out of view. These two UFOs flew at a normal plane speed, and they made no noise. (&lt;i&gt;See sketch 1&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sketch 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next, I'm outside and see to my right a white object with four white, slender legs made of a metal, grill-like construction. Also the lower rim of the globe body was made of this construction. I called this a spider UFO because it looked like an upright, long-legged spider and moved like one. This craft was at least 15 feet high, because it stood taller then the street high-wires. It's legs accounted for most of the height and were on the ground; this craft was never seen airborne. (&lt;i&gt;See sketch 2&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sketch 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Participating. In the dream, after I saw these things I went and looked at the VCR clock, but I don't remember what time it said. However, something in my mind says that it was 2:58. I went to write down the events on a piece of paper that was one of my McCall's needlework and crafts knitting direction sheets that had a lined writing area on it. I wrote the date, which I am certain was "July 1990", but I'm less certain of the day—it may have been "21"[1]. I had trouble writing down what I saw, because some of the writing area was already written on, and there were other people in the apartment who were distracting me. (&lt;i&gt;Sketch of sheet not posted.&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Participating. The scene changed somewhat[2]. The room and window area was similar, but the people were now highly visible and they look different. They were sun-tanned white men with chains crossed over their chests in an X fashion. (&lt;i&gt;See sketch 3&lt;/i&gt;) These men knew about the UFOs and were very determined to have some sort of confrontation. They weren't angry but were prepared for something which I had a strong part in. They had to convince me (regarding the matter), and I reluctantly decided to join them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sketch 3 &amp;amp; 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the right was a burly man with curly chest hair and not mean, exactly. He ordered a slender man (also on the right) to "Bring him clothes so that he can be presentable." This man was a type of ancient valet or servant. I think I was to meet someone very important, for when the slender man brought me the clothes (which turned out to be a robe of red checks with yellow), the burly man said the clothes were not suitable for someone of my stature (in this case I knew "stature"  meant "position of authority or responsibility"), then he shoved the smaller man away firmly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Participating. The next thing I know, I'm standing in a large, well lit room with no furniture. I'm talking to two men. I'm a white man, tall and handsome and wore a white suit (jumpsuit) with gold trimming at the pockets (as remembered at time dream was recorded). In the dream the pockets were very noticeable, because I was trying to pass something to the men beside me. Four to five feet away is a doorway and just inside the room I'm in are two(?) guards stationed to watch me. I don't want the guards to see what I'm doing, what I'm trying to give the men. They mustn't see. I awoke at that point, and I remembered nothing more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;—[1]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Date in dream would likely be same as waking date of dream: 07/21/90?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[2]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Possible past life scene. The men's attitudes and style of dress was not modern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;POST COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thursday, June 10, 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
10:11  PM&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is what fascinates me about some dreams. I record the events, but clearly leave out impressions and thoughts from the dream. What was not recorded is that I was a liaison between the ETs and the men from this culture. They wanted to make contact with the ETs and for whatever reason, I was there (or maybe I was also there on the behalf of the ETS). I did not trust the men, this was clear. I felt that the ETs were going to be duped or walk into some kind of trap, and I felt it my responsibility to warn the them. Why I was being guarded by the men at the doorway is not entirely clear, just that I seemed to be under a sort of house arrest. I think they found out that I was not entirely on their side. What I am clear on is that the meeting with the ETs was still scheduled to continue, and I knew that it must not happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thursday, June 10, 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
10:19  PM&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I still feel that the dream had elements of a past life. It could be the theme of being an ambassador or liaison of sorts, or of trying to warn the ETS, who knows? It really felt as if I was in the role of a double-spy. This is a theme that recurs from time to time in my dreams, usually with a Nazi motif.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #abf61e;"&gt;UFOs SEEN IN THE SKY&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-pilot-ufo.html"&gt;I PILOT A UFO (AKA Star-Shaped UFO)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/dome-ufo-in-sky.html"&gt;DOME UFO IN SKY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/grill-framed-ufo.html"&gt;GRILL-FRAMED UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/bell-shape-ufo.html"&gt;BELL-SHAPED UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/inverted-triangle-ufo-flies-over-my.html"&gt;INVERTED TRIANGLE UFO FLIES OVER MY ROOF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last Updated:&lt;/b&gt;  June 11, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-7841367350660758322?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7841367350660758322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7841367350660758322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/roles-i-play-human-to-et-ambassador.html' title='ROLES I PLAY:  HUMAN TO ET AMBASSADOR'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBHPWZeJwiI/AAAAAAAAAOI/YZbzvNCBBcY/s72-c/1990JUL21a-SA--A--SK1++REDUCED+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-859887212687951772</id><published>2010-05-21T23:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T09:37:45.406-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MARKS ON BODY'/><title type='text'>PICS OF MARKS</title><content type='html'>I took these pics in Summer of 2009. The camera flash was too bright, unfortunately, so the pics came out unfocused and washed out. With some pictures, I tried inverting or darkening the color to make the marks more visible .... My body isn't really orange or blue, and sorry, not the prettiest legs in the world...but . . . . these are all the pics (and the legs) I have for now.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Above in this inverted color photo, are four dot marks found diagonally on the left leg about three inches from the knee. Two of the marks were so close together that they look like one in the picture. Sadly, the marks were washed out by the auto flash of the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These photos, top and bottom, attempt to show a four inch long row of dots and straight marks that were healed and were beginning to fade away. The marks ran vertically between the elbow and the inside of the elbow of my right arm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, this is not a boob.The picture above and below, shows a round flap of loose skin on the left elbow and left intact at the edge of a perfectly round, smooth, flat wound. Imagine my surprise to wake up and  find that the skin had been neatly sliced from the flesh, but left  connected. It did not sting, burn or bleed. It wasn't even red. In the The photo below the slightly brown semi-circular area  is where the skin was removed. The light area with  the shadow behind it (to the right) is is the raised, round flap of skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These three marks were on my right thigh, close to the inside. They were healed over with a smooth scab, if you can call it a scab . . . they looked like slightly recessed burns. They healed without any scarring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three tiny dots, one deeper than the others. Not sure where they were, arm I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Near the instep of my leg (where the foot bends) I found this reddened wishbone shape mark with a descending line and two projecting limbs. Almost looks like a stick figure. Above is from a standing position. Below, a side view from the original picture unobliterated. The marking was less than 24 hours old an looked clear like a paper cut about an eighth of an inch deep. It stung a bit when wet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Below is the same picture, darkened to show the strange marking. Healed without any scarring which is unusual for my skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll post more when I can. Funny thing, shortly after I took these photos, the marks ended up in places I can't easily see nor reach, like my back and the back of my legs near the ankles, and buttocks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-859887212687951772?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/859887212687951772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/859887212687951772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/05/pics-of-marks.html' title='PICS OF MARKS'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/S_dFICQU7SI/AAAAAAAAANI/ENH4FrEXXeU/s72-c/Four+inflamed+dots+on+lower+left+leg+cx+invrt%27d+mop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-8490867106408189375</id><published>2010-03-29T00:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T00:05:01.328-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='V-SHAPE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MARKS'/><title type='text'>DOTS IN V-SHAPE ON MY BACK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EVENT TOPIC:&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;MARKS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friday, July 02, 2004&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; 3:34 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; Found marks on my back in a V-shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I haven't been to sleep since 10 a.m. yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; There have been two other "mark" incidents in the past 7 days or less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EVENTS OF THE DAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; Marlon Brando (who played in The Godfather) died to day at age 80 due to a collapsed lung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EVENT ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; Just before taking my shower at about 2:45 AM, I felt a burning sensation on the left side of my back below  the shoulder blade (in the center). It looks like a V (point downward) with a small dot to the side of it. The open triangle seems to be made up of tiny dots. Right now it's reddish because it hasn't healed (scabbed over) and looks like a rash. Maybe that's what it is, but in a V shape?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; For years it has been common to find marks that weren't on my body a day or so before and were only realized to be on my body during showering when the marks would begin to sting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;i&gt;MARKS FOUND ON BODY&lt;/i&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/marks-found-on-hand.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MARKS FOUND ON HAND&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-long-scratches-on-leg.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE LONG SCRATCHES ON LEG&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Copyright  &lt;b&gt;Rene Isaiah / Penny Manning&lt;/b&gt;   2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ALL RIGHTS RESERVED&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-8490867106408189375?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8490867106408189375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8490867106408189375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/03/dots-in-v-shape-on-my-back.html' title='DOTS IN V-SHAPE ON MY BACK'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-6817340829176125393</id><published>2010-01-21T15:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T17:25:30.462-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STRANGE ENTITY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PEOPLE ENTERING WINDOW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FEMALE ALIEN'/><title type='text'>ENTITY ENTERS THROUGH WINDOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:  ALIEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, May 17, 1998&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
5:57 AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt; Female entity enters through window&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Electricity shut off at least twice--at 5:57 am and at 10:30 pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is dark and a seemingly human female? entity enters through one of my livingroom windows[1]. She is not from Earth; I know she is an Alien. She talks to me (but I've forgotten what was said).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;one of the large? double windows (leftmost set). There is some confusion as to how the entity gained entrance to the apartment. In the original account I stated that "it" entered the window AND that I did not know how she came in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #abf61e;"&gt;ENTITIES THROUGH WINDOW&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;In Progress&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  August 27, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-6817340829176125393?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/6817340829176125393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/6817340829176125393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/entity-enters-through-window.html' title='ENTITY ENTERS THROUGH WINDOW'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-4676301817117477321</id><published>2010-01-20T21:30:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T23:44:16.112-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TALL MAN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN FRIEND'/><title type='text'>ALIEN FRIEND VISIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt; ALIEN-RELATED&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;[NOTE:&lt;i&gt;Realness Factor (RF) refers to how realistic or vivid the dream action felt and a high level of emotion and sensory elements involved. Highest rating is normally 10. Ratings higher than 9.9 suggest the "dream" was felt to be actual events taking place on some physical, astral or spiritual level.&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Friday, October 16, 2009—a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
2:30 AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF# 9.95&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday I spent hours reworking a sketch of a UFO I had posted on my UFO dream blog. Got that sucker looking pretty good now. Content with my hard work thanks to Paintbrush.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENT:&lt;/b&gt;  Earplugs not in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Participating&lt;/i&gt;. It's late afternoon and soon to grow dark. I'm sitting on a bench[1] next to an entity I know is an alien. I don't see "him" but feel his presence there beside me. And I know he's the tall being from my childhood memory[2]. R &amp;amp; B music[3] is playing from somewhere on my right as I sit eating popcorn, a cool breeze blowing onto my upper body. I look ahead up the road and think, "&lt;i&gt;It's getting cool. And I should be getting home before I'm missed.&lt;/i&gt;" I am so content—just plain happy—that I am with this person. I don't want to leave.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Could be a memory of an astral visitation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[1]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This bench is set width-wise right in the middle of the sidewalk. In waking state the bench is along the edge of the walk. I am seated on the left and the being is to my right but unseen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[2]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This memory is of a series of events where I would sit, waiting on the steps of my childhood home while waiting for someone to arrive. In those vivid memories I felt the coolness of the breeze as I waited. This feeling filtered into the above dream as I felt the air blow onto me. Also this only remembered possible alien visitation occurred when I was 10 [and this tall being had come to say goodbye because if he continued to be a part of my life I wouldn't learn to "fit in" (what I really mean is assimilate)].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[3]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I awoke I was hearing women singing (the Staple Singers, I think—maybe "&lt;i&gt;I'll Take You There&lt;/i&gt;") but while writing about the dream later, the song &lt;i&gt;Slip Away&lt;/i&gt; by Clarence Carter began playing in my head. Now this is one of my ultra favorite songs. Here are some of the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What would I give for just a few moments&lt;br /&gt;
What would I give just to have you near&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me you would try to slip away somehow&lt;br /&gt;
Oh I need you darling I want to see you right now&lt;br /&gt;
Can you slip away, slip away&lt;br /&gt;
Slip away, oh I need you so.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ALIEN DREAM&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/alien-father.html"&gt;ALIEN FATHER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-may-be-alien-hybrid.html"&gt;GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/aliens-come-to-collect-hybrids.html"&gt;ALIENS COME TO COLLECT HYBRIDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/human-looking-alien.html"&gt;HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-walking-on-bed.html"&gt;ALIEN WALKING ON BED&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html"&gt;ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-4676301817117477321?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4676301817117477321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4676301817117477321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/alien-friend-visit.html' title='ALIEN FRIEND VISIT'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-7836565778218268709</id><published>2009-11-27T06:05:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T01:17:17.775-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN CHILD; ALIEN AS HUMAN'/><title type='text'>HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:  ALIEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, January 1, 2006&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Prior to 7 AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF= 9.0+&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  I meet an Alien pretending to be human.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Participating. I'm in a well lit room (natural light) with a white male companion. I'm looking at another white male who is tall (average height). I know that this tall person is an Alien. I don't know how the identification occurs, but it's a fact. I (mentally?) see this man as if we are in a small room with an invisible wall between us. We seem to be conversing without speaking--at least I don't remember us speaking--and definitely not for very long. There's something else about the visit. I was given some small, dark capsule-like items which contain information.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then my companion enters and stands behind me. The communication between me and the Alien ends, and the Alien is gone, but how I don't remember. Parts forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My companion either asks me who the man was or I tell him, "That was an Alien. I don't know how I know, but that's what he is."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I awoke I instantly could not remember how I knew the man was an Alien. Are the Aliens trying to say hello?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;ALIENS AS HUMANS&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/entity-enters-through-window.html"&gt;ENTITY ENTERS APARTMENT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;ALIEN DREAM&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/alien-father.html"&gt;ALIEN FATHER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-may-be-alien-hybrid.html"&gt;GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/aliens-come-to-collect-hybrids.html"&gt;ALIENS COME TO COLLECT HYBRIDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-walking-on-bed.html"&gt;ALIEN WALKING ON BED&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html"&gt;ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/alien-friend-visit.html"&gt;ALIEN FRIEND VISIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-7836565778218268709?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7836565778218268709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7836565778218268709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/human-looking-alien.html' title='HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-5059215428253984002</id><published>2009-11-27T05:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T23:09:41.426-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN FATHER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN RELATIVES'/><title type='text'>ALIEN FATHER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;  ALIEN&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Friday, May 31, 1996&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
6:00 AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF# 9.25+&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alien is my father and he is disappointed with my mental growth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm on the left of the dream screen (and to his left) and feel the way I normally do in waking state (or would feel if the event was real) and I am more slender and am perhaps younger. There is some uncertainty whether I was observing the entire dream or participating. I felt the emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Participating or Observing. I'm walking close beside a tall Alien who is my father (to his left), and I know I am his offspring (child). His skin is brown or gray color but it definitely isn't white. (I no longer remember his face). I am wearing a gold color. We're walking hand in hand down a four foot wide corridor. I feel in awe of this being like a daughter[1] feels about her daddy. Straight ahead of us is a wide stage-like platform with whitish cream flooring and goldish colored ropes coiled on the floor. There are other things on the stage. There seems to be at least one other person in this brightly lit area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Alien wants to test my knowledge, so he asks me to plug something into an outlet. I get the impression that he (and whoever is with him) is standing (off screen) far right (to my left). Unfamiliar with how to accomplish the task, I look for the outlet but realize I'm taking too much time. I finally find the outlet towards the back left of the stage and plug the cord into a socket (or an object?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBw0FW0p3FI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/JUD0QC60X5M/s1600/1996MAY31a-FR--A--SK1++ORIG+new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBw0FW0p3FI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/JUD0QC60X5M/s400/1996MAY31a-FR--A--SK1++ORIG+new.jpg" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He says that I don't have as much knowledge as I should have by now, and he is dissatisfied with that. He sounds matter-of-fact about my lack of knowledge, and I feel he is berating me[2], that it is &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; failure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[1]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For some reason I feel that I may be male not female.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[2]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Upon awakening I understood that he was annoyed with those in charge of knowledging me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ALIEN RELATIVES&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-may-be-alien-hybrid.html"&gt;GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ALIEN DREAM&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/aliens-come-to-collect-hybrids.html"&gt;ALIENS COME TO COLLECT HYBRIDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/human-looking-alien.html"&gt;HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-walking-on-bed.html"&gt;ALIEN WALKING ON BED&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html"&gt;ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/alien-friend-visit.html"&gt;ALIEN FRIEND VISIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt; June 18, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-5059215428253984002?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/5059215428253984002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/5059215428253984002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/alien-father.html' title='ALIEN FATHER'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBw0FW0p3FI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/JUD0QC60X5M/s72-c/1996MAY31a-FR--A--SK1++ORIG+new.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-3065828117976447399</id><published>2009-11-27T04:57:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T22:42:24.464-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMBRACING ALIENS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN RELATIVES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HYBRID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN HYBRID'/><title type='text'>GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;  ALIEN-RELATED&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Wednesday, June 17, 2009--a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
9:20 PM appx.&lt;br /&gt;
RF= 9.75&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I greet girl that may be an Alien hybrid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While sitting on the couch I drifted off to sleep and had the following dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Participating or Observing. I'm in a dark space, and across from me a little girl[1] is brought forward out of the shadows. I can't see who is with her because they remain obscured in the shadows. It's like there's just enough light (soft whitish hue) to illuminate her and the area before her. She's looking at me, and I'm happy to see her. I seem to know who she is. It's like she's a relative, my child or sister. I kneel, stretch out my arms and exclaim something like, "Oh, End![2] It's so good to see you." Whoever is with her, releases her arm and she runs to me and into my arms. I hug her affectionately, saying something about being glad to see her and asking how she was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBwuD2AMaTI/AAAAAAAAAPI/AVSiOIvCF18/s1600/17JUN09-WE-AR--SK++REDUCED+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBwuD2AMaTI/AAAAAAAAAPI/AVSiOIvCF18/s200/17JUN09-WE-AR--SK++REDUCED+2.JPG" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This felt different from a mere dream; this felt real. In fact, it had the same feel of certain dreams I used to have in the 90's when I'd be greeting unknown family that was of obvious Alien origin. "End." Also, at some point in the dream the word "EastEnd" is used.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[1]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She's standing there wearing a light color dress (that comes just to the knees with a full, gathered skirt). Her hair is either blonde or light red--I think it's blonde. On top of her head the hair is short with semi-curled tufts (that sweep upwards). Her face is full, a little long with a rounded square shape (See sketch). She is so pretty. Adorable. Her complexion is a pale color like white or that of a fair skin black, perhaps a pale blue. I only remember the shape of her head; facial features forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[2]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her name is remembered as being "End."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ALIEN RELATIVES&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/alien-father.html"&gt;ALIEN FATHER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/aliens-come-to-collect-hybrids.html"&gt;ALIENS COME TO COLLECT HYBRIDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ALIEN DREAM&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/human-looking-alien.html"&gt;HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-walking-on-bed.html"&gt;ALIEN WALKING ON BED&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html"&gt;ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/alien-friend-visit.html"&gt;ALIEN FRIEND VISIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-3065828117976447399?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/3065828117976447399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/3065828117976447399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-may-be-alien-hybrid.html' title='GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBwuD2AMaTI/AAAAAAAAAPI/AVSiOIvCF18/s72-c/17JUN09-WE-AR--SK++REDUCED+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-7633044324120670267</id><published>2009-11-27T04:25:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T00:57:17.130-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WHITE COMPLEXIONS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HYBRID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXPERIMENT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SKINNY NECK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SKINNY BODY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LARGE HEAD'/><title type='text'>ALIENS COME TO COLLECT HYBRIDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC: ALIEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, July 5, 1998&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7:47&lt;br /&gt;
RF= 9+&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Participating. I'm standing in a well-lit room[1]. I'm telling someone that I and others like me have to leave Earth. "It is for the good of humanity," I explain in regards to our being part of an experiment or project. "We only came to stay for a little while anyway, but we must leave again," I basically say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember an image of the beings (coming for us)—large roundish heads, skinny necks and bodies, whitish complexions and (broad shoulders?).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[1]—&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;standing to the left with a person on my right. I think there is also someone—an alien being?—across from me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-may-be-alien-hybrid.html"&gt;GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALIEN DREAM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/alien-father.html"&gt;ALIEN FATHER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/human-looking-alien.html"&gt;HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-walking-on-bed.html"&gt;ALIEN WALKING ON BED&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html"&gt;ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/alien-friend-visit.html"&gt;ALIEN FRIEND VISIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-7633044324120670267?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7633044324120670267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7633044324120670267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/aliens-come-to-collect-hybrids.html' title='ALIENS COME TO COLLECT HYBRIDS'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-4514208277350926014</id><published>2009-10-06T09:28:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T16:41:35.150-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BEAM OF LIGHT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FLAT-DOMED UFO'/><title type='text'>ASSEMBLY OF UFOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:  &lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, December 10, 2006--c&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7:45 AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF  9+&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  UFOs assemble in sky.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENTS: &lt;/b&gt; Parts forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM SETTING &amp; LOCATION&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's nighttime. I'm outside in an unknown area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING.  Parts forgotten.  I'm outside with several others[1], and look up at the clear pitch black sky. High on the far right is a group of five or so UFOs, and seeing them causes me to feel anxious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two craft (the only ones I remember clearly) stand out the most and remain close to one another. One is larger and pitch black with white lights around its perimeter (edge) that don't blink or rotate. It hovers on the outer top left edge of the assembly of UFOS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/StekccQJw0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/ezuZmOr40ng/s1600-h/d10DEC06-SU--UQ--SK1++COLOR.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/StekccQJw0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/ezuZmOr40ng/s320/d10DEC06-SU--UQ--SK1++COLOR.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The second (smaller) craft is flat-domed, white or silver-hued with a reflective surface (possibly metallic) and hovers at the right lower edge of the assembly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/SstFEBhdBnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pIVqxechJq4/s1600-h/c10DEC06-SU--U44--SK1++ENHANCED.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/SstFEBhdBnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pIVqxechJq4/s320/c10DEC06-SU--U44--SK1++ENHANCED.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The remaining craft are forgotten but are most likely a basic round shape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The larger craft shines down a large white beam (behind the smaller craft which is at its edge) to the ground below. The beam isn't overly bright and is too far away for me to see where it lands. After a few minutes the large craft begins to slowly move away from the others (with the smaller craft at its tail?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We begin to walk leftward away from the direction of the crafts, because we're afraid of the larger craft's intentions[2]. I look back at the sky and see the large UFO has not made much ground, and isn't very far from where it originally was (less than halfway the dream screen). I watch it raise itself over a whitish gray cloud that's in front of it then tilt further upwards as if leaning over the top of the cloud. It remains poised there as if moving with the cloud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I believe I awake soon after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We're on the right side of dream screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[2]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At that point while writing the original account, an image and idea entered my head as follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"What if one of the UFOs transforms into a tall Archangel with huge wings—that the larger craft is God, that the UFOs could be using an Archangel image to deceive us, that the image of Archangels could be the devil's way of trying to deceive us, and that God and the Angels ARE the UFOs and vice versa BUT the demons will try to use UFOs and/or images of Archangels to trick humanity." I then wonder, "If so, how will the "Elect" be able to tell the difference?" An answer came to me as I wrote that question: "By their negative actions."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Upon awakening, my first thought is that I'd never seen so many UFOs in one place nor in one dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;CROSS-REFERENCE:&lt;/span&gt;  #1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TITLE:&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/ufo-dream-vision-telepathy.html"&gt;UFO DREAM VISION &amp; TELEPATHY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR DATE:&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;i&gt;Sunday, December 10, 2006--d&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TOPICS:  &lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO, DREAM VISION, TELEPATHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR THEMES:&lt;/b&gt;  See vision of UFO in dream; receive telepathic information.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR SKETCHES:&lt;/b&gt; 1  (&lt;i&gt;See sketch 1 above&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR RF:&lt;/b&gt;  ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CR SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  I receive mental image and thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;CROSS-REFERENCE:&lt;/span&gt;  #2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TITLE:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2011/04/post-ufo-sketches.html"&gt;POST THE UFO SKETCHES!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR DATE:&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;i&gt;Thursday, October 15, 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR TOPICS:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;UFO-RELATED, MIRRORING LIFE, PHYSICAL DREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;CR THEME:&lt;/b&gt;  Dream mirrors waking life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CR RF:&lt;/b&gt;    8.75&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CR SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  Woman wants accounts posted--one contains a UFO sketch of mine done in waking state  (&lt;i&gt;See sketch 1 above&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #64a2c9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;   April 29, 2011&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-4514208277350926014?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4514208277350926014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4514208277350926014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/assembly-of-ufos-follow-up-dream.html' title='ASSEMBLY OF UFOS'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/StekccQJw0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/ezuZmOr40ng/s72-c/d10DEC06-SU--UQ--SK1++COLOR.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-2201488268093758843</id><published>2009-08-27T23:30:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T18:09:16.753-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN IN BEDROOM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIRE ESCAPE WINDOW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN GRAY'/><title type='text'>ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:  ALIEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;TUESDAY, FEBRUARY 4, 1997&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
6:30 to 10 AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF# 8+&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  I see an Alien in my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I appear to be in my bedroom with my bed up against the fire escape wall. I'm sitting up in bed[1], and talking to someone a foot away from me (on my right). While I'm talking, I see a short alien[2] across the room, walking towards the left past the closet wall then stop in front of the first closet on the right. I remember saying and/or thinking "Isn't he cute? He's so little." I ask whoever is beside me something about the alien, then the alien continues walking, approaching and entering the next closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;ALIEN DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He&amp;nbsp;was about a foot and a half to two feet tall at the most.&amp;nbsp;His face and body were a light gray color—not olive, not brown, not cream, but literally gray. The eyes were slanted and dark black. I seem to remember a reflection of light or something in the middle of&amp;nbsp;his eyes. His head narrowed to a point at the chin, and he was kind of pudgy (at the belly area)—not scrawny but like a two year old that isn't fat nor slender.&amp;nbsp;He wore a black belt or band of some type around its mid-section (waist) and there were things hanging from it, so as to appear that the band's lower edge was not straight like this [&lt;i&gt;Click image to Enlarge&lt;/i&gt;] : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/SpdMCggdgjI/AAAAAAAAAIc/s4kNmBbihMc/s1600-h/ALIEN+Dream+Sketch++--+February+4,+1997.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/SpdMCggdgjI/AAAAAAAAAIc/s4kNmBbihMc/s320/ALIEN+Dream+Sketch++--+February+4,+1997.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;His&amp;nbsp;legs did not appear to be very long. He definitely WAS NOT taller than two feet.&amp;nbsp;He reminded me of a child—(like it was) one of their kids but very intelligent and self-sufficient.&amp;nbsp;His movements were quick enough. Scurrying is a nice word. This alien seemed benign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember awakening briefly and thinking, "He &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; kinda cute."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most everything looks the way it does in waking state—the bed is exactly where it is in reality. The only difference is that where the alien is standing there should be furniture and clothing. And in waking state, I'm laying down on my back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[2]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not certain where he came from, perhaps the right closet or entrance door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ALIEN DREAMS&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/alien-father.html"&gt;ALIEN FATHER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-may-be-alien-hybrid.html"&gt;GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/aliens-come-to-collect-hybrids.html"&gt;ALIENS COME TO COLLECT HYBRIDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/human-looking-alien.html"&gt;HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-walking-on-bed.html"&gt;ALIEN WALKING ON BED&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/alien-friend-visit.html"&gt;ALIEN FRIEND VISIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-2201488268093758843?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2201488268093758843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2201488268093758843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html' title='ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/SpdMCggdgjI/AAAAAAAAAIc/s4kNmBbihMc/s72-c/ALIEN+Dream+Sketch++--+February+4,+1997.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-765548046811258463</id><published>2009-08-25T02:43:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T17:55:25.965-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN ON BED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN IN ROOM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEEING ALIENS'/><title type='text'>ALIEN WALKING ON BED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:  ALIEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Date and Time Unknown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
RF# 10&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  I catch an Alien walking on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt; . . .   (As posted to Alien Casebook)&lt;br /&gt;
In the 90's I had this realistic dream:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm lying on my stomach in bed (as in reality). I am awakened by the sensation of light steps of someone walking on my bed near the foot of it. Whoever it is seems to be trying not to step on my legs (which are slightly parted and covered with a sheet). I lift my head and look over my left shoulder. Lo and behold, there's a typical short Alien Gray standing on the bed, looking down at me frozen in motion. I know he came through the fire escape window that's over the foot of my bed (as in reality). I say something like, "What the hell are you doing?" I wasn't angry; I said it in a kind of joking "you're busted" tone. I sense that he's surprised that I can see him. We stare at each other for a few moments.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-KG7xqTIjY/Tb7GzCZRAbI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Az0soPeJsQ4/s1600/ALIEN%2BWALKING%2BON%2BBED%2B%2BORIG.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-KG7xqTIjY/Tb7GzCZRAbI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Az0soPeJsQ4/s320/ALIEN%2BWALKING%2BON%2BBED%2B%2BORIG.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next thing, I'm no longer in bed but am a couple feet from the side of the bed and am jumping up and down all excited, saying "I saw an Alien, I saw an Alien! I have proof that they've been coming." The alien is nowhere in sight. The dream ends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was like something was cut out in the middle. I went from participating (the bed part) to a combination of observing and participating. Very hard to explain--it's like I can feel my body moving, and I feel the emotion and know my thoughts (of finally seeing an alien up close). But at the same time I see myself as if seeing a memory. (I experience this duality a lot)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BACKGROUND INFORMATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the dream it's dark in the room but there's a golden brown light around us. This strange light shows up in a lot of dreams that take place in the dark. I think it was daylight when I woke up. I haven't found the original account yet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[2]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sometime in 1991 I stopped opening that fire escape window. One of the reasons was because I awoke one night and saw a slender silhouette standing on the fire escape (a year or so prior to the alien dream--this time the bed was across the room from the window). The person was backlit by the parking lot security lights. I couldn't move but am not sure if it was because I was paralyzed by some outside source or from fear. I was definitely petrified that the person would enter the apt. I didn't want to let it know I was awake, either. I could only lay on my back (an unusual sleeping position for me by the way) and hope it didn't come in. The person stood very still, and I had a STRONG feeling that it was staring at me and that it either wanted to come in or had been in the apt. already.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a tense few minutes it started to move down the stairs, but there was something strange about the movement, like it took too long (maybe the person was taller than I had assumed). When it was gone, it took a moment for the paralysis to clear then with heart pounding I raced to the window and closed and locked it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is no doubt in my mind that the Alien walking on my bed was a real encounter in an alternate state of reality . . . possibly the astral state. It's interesting to me that after that bed dream, I seldom saw Aliens in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ALIEN DREAM&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/alien-father.html"&gt;ALIEN FATHER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-may-be-alien-hybrid.html"&gt;GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/aliens-come-to-collect-hybrids.html"&gt;ALIENS COME TO COLLECT HYBRIDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/human-looking-alien.html"&gt;HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html"&gt;ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/alien-friend-visit.html"&gt;ALIEN FRIEND VISIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-765548046811258463?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/765548046811258463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/765548046811258463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-walking-on-bed.html' title='ALIEN WALKING ON BED'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-KG7xqTIjY/Tb7GzCZRAbI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Az0soPeJsQ4/s72-c/ALIEN%2BWALKING%2BON%2BBED%2B%2BORIG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-9054960477895081301</id><published>2009-05-05T00:10:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:32:42.357-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WAKING EVENT'/><title type='text'>PRESENCE FELT; MISSED OPPORTUNITY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM &amp; EVENT TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;  ALIEN&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Tuesday, December 29, 1998&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3:15 am&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Actual record date:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;i&gt;January 1, 1999&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Presence felt in the bedroom, dream of confronting Aliens but it’s too late.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was a horrible night. I’d gone to bed at about 3:12 a.m. and ‘woke’ up an hour later at 4 a.m. or so. I keep waking up (10 times at least) every few minutes with the feeling that there were Aliens in the bedroom with me (to my right, perhaps even at the foot of the bed). Instinctively, I knew that all I had to do was to look around the room—to challenge my fear. But I was afraid to do that one seemingly simple thing. I am a coward. Eventually, I drifted off to sleep to a somewhat lasting dream.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
SEGMENT 1&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was in my old apartment, and I swing the covers off my head to confront whoever is in the room. I’m afraid but angry, too. The anger is fueled by my fear that Aliens are in the house. I am running (or am out of the body part of the time) about the very dark apt., snapping out at the dark in feigned bravery. No one is there. I go to Angela’s room and say something to her. She replies “No.” I guess I asked if she’d seen anybody in her room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next, I go to the living room and again no one is there. “They’re gone,” I say, feeling dejected because they had left. I’d waited too late to confront them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I awake from this “dream” feeling pretty much the same, only worse. ‘&lt;i&gt;I am such a coward&lt;/i&gt;’ is the prevailing feeling. It remains with me even as I write this account.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This "dream" seemed real enough. The sensations have been present in similar Alien/spirit-related dreams.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-9054960477895081301?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/9054960477895081301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/9054960477895081301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/presence-felt-missed-opportunity.html' title='PRESENCE FELT; MISSED OPPORTUNITY?'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-1728711198936177053</id><published>2009-05-04T23:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T13:44:17.373-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MARKS ON BODY'/><title type='text'>THREE LONG SCRATCHES ON LEG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:&lt;/b&gt;  UFO-related, Alien-related&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Monday, December 14, 1998--a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
9 am&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I’m sitting with my left leg stretched out across a bed. I’m showing someone the 3 very long vertical rows of scratches on my leg. They are partially healed with dark rust brown scabs. The rows are very close together (within ½”) and are about 5" to 7” long. I tell the person that the Aliens did it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SCAR DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Three long, vertical rows very close together and high ridged; partially healed with dark rust brown scabs; located near ankle. Perhaps more diagonal than vertical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-1728711198936177053?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1728711198936177053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/1728711198936177053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-long-scratches-on-leg.html' title='THREE LONG SCRATCHES ON LEG'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-7498764655653095321</id><published>2009-05-04T23:37:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T19:22:10.035-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REAL EVENTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WAKING EVENTS'/><title type='text'>MARKS FOUND ON HAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:&lt;/b&gt;  MARKS, NON-DREAM EVENT&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Wednesday, December 16, 1998&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
PM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Woke up with a headache this morning at 5:35 a.m. and didn’t—actually couldn’t—find interest in going back to sleep until about 8 a.m. Woke up at about 2:30 p.m. with the utter chills though the heat outside was down to 70 degrees or so, and the fan was on low. Couldn’t wait to crawl under the warm covers. Headache remained all day till night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;EVENT ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Found 5 tiny scabbed over marks (dots) on the back of my left hand near the wrist. The smallest is to the far left and they graduate from smallest to largest. I’m surprised I saw them at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My daughter’s TV conked out overnight without warning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-7498764655653095321?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7498764655653095321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7498764655653095321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/marks-found-on-hand.html' title='MARKS FOUND ON HAND'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-4964404015803070310</id><published>2009-05-04T20:55:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T00:36:39.618-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALIEN CHILD; ALIEN AS HUMAN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPHERES OR GLOBES'/><title type='text'>ALIEN CHILD; MULTIPLYING GLOBES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;  ALIEN, UFO-RELATED&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Tuesday, June 9, 1998&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
TIME UNKNOWN&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Child is an Alien; globes in sky descend.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENTS:&lt;/b&gt;  It's daytime. Parts forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I’m in my bedroom with my female associate R and an immortal white, male child[1]. I play and tussle with him, asking him to do something he isn’t willing to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At one point I’m outside in a kind of open area. I see in the sky far away to the right, a silver globe which has a transparent shadow coming off from its right side. It comes closer and closer until it is actually two then three attached globes of a dense gray with some sheen to them. I hit at one of the globes and they separate into several single globes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SEGMENT 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I’m back upstairs and the immortal and I tussle some more. He leaves out the window, but has fallen on a deck[2] of some kind and has hurt his arm. I tell him, &lt;i&gt;"You’re no longer immortal."&lt;/i&gt; R gets him and takes care of him. He is in my bathroom (brushing his teeth?). He now looks like a young girl of about nine or so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
white, short, slender, male child&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[2]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Somehow this note disappeared...I'll have to find the original acct. to replace it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OTHER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;ALIEN DREAM&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/alien-father.html"&gt;ALIEN FATHER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-may-be-alien-hybrid.html"&gt;GIRL MAY BE ALIEN HYBRID&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/aliens-come-to-collect-hybrids.html"&gt;ALIENS COME TO COLLECT HYBRIDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/human-looking-alien.html"&gt;HUMAN-LOOKING ALIEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-walking-on-bed.html"&gt;ALIEN WALKING ON BED&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/alien-in-my-bedroom.html"&gt;ALIEN IN MY BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/01/alien-friend-visit.html"&gt;ALIEN FRIEND VISIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-4964404015803070310?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4964404015803070310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/4964404015803070310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/alien-child-multiplying-globes.html' title='ALIEN CHILD; MULTIPLYING GLOBES'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-7652095547699302577</id><published>2009-04-28T01:51:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:55:12.360-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REAL EVENTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRIANGULAR UFOS'/><title type='text'>INVERTED TRIANGLE UFO FLIES OVER MY ROOF</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC: UFO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Thursday, January 11, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
circa 3 AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF# 8&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt; UFO flies over rooftop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It’s either near nighttime or in the predawn hours. This UFO reminds me of a vision I had last week (Jan. 7) of a red craft in silhouette. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(RF refers to &lt;em&gt;Realness Factor&lt;/em&gt;. I use a scale of 7 to 10 to denote how real a dream experience felt. The highest level is 11.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I’m standing or sitting in a dimly lit room. There are mini-blinds up to the window. They are closed but there is a gap between the top of the blind and the top edge of the window. In that gap I see in the sky a red glow moving slowly to the right. Curious, I walk to the double windows and lift the blinds of the righthand window. I then see that the glow is caused by a black UFO shaped like a jet. The craft is flying rightward then (about center of dream screen) it makes a left turn so that now the rear of it faces me. The craft moves forward, approaching a building just across the street. It rises to clear the 5 story roof, and I awake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e14d99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The craft is triangular/jet-shaped (an inverted "V" at the rear), basically black with bright, rich red on its sides and black on its tail and center parts. It’s a nice-looking craft.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/SnB5etG88bI/AAAAAAAAAHU/rMSJANlPrcQ/s1600-h/UFO+Dream+Sketch++--++JANUARY+11,+2007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363920724610052530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/SnB5etG88bI/AAAAAAAAAHU/rMSJANlPrcQ/s320/UFO+Dream+Sketch++--++JANUARY+11,+2007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;MORE &lt;b&gt;TRIANGLE UFO&lt;/b&gt; DREAMS:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/black-triangle-ufos-enter-room.html"&gt;Black Triangle UFOs Enter Room&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/jets-triangle-formation-looks-like-ufo.html"&gt;Jet Triangle Formation Looks Like UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last Updated:&lt;/b&gt;  April 25, 2010&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-7652095547699302577?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7652095547699302577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/7652095547699302577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/inverted-triangle-ufo-flies-over-my.html' title='INVERTED TRIANGLE UFO FLIES OVER MY ROOF'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/SnB5etG88bI/AAAAAAAAAHU/rMSJANlPrcQ/s72-c/UFO+Dream+Sketch++--++JANUARY+11,+2007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-6959541924659411610</id><published>2009-04-28T01:49:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T18:10:29.351-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BELL SHAPED UFO'/><title type='text'>BELL-SHAPED UFO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:  UFO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Sunday, February 22, 1992&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
2 PM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  I see a UFO.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm having a conversation with my brother (I don't see him clearly). A lit up bell-shaped UFO is moving horizontally across the sky. I try to follow it with my eyes while pointing it out to him. He tells me that he doesn't believe in UFOs and that I was just seeing things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The craft has a dark band that is sort of covering the wide bottom and a smaller domed area with a very bright, luminous white light within.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MORE &lt;span style="color: #abf61e;"&gt;UFO&lt;/span&gt; DREAMS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/dome-ufo-in-sky.html"&gt;DOME UFO IN THE SKY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/grill-framed-ufo.html"&gt;GRILL-FRAMED UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/inverted-triangle-ufo-flies-over-my.html"&gt;INVERTED TRIANGLE UFO FLIES OVER MY ROOF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAST UPDATED:&lt;/b&gt;  August 27, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-6959541924659411610?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/6959541924659411610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/6959541924659411610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/bell-shape-ufo.html' title='BELL-SHAPED UFO'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-2026422742832709366</id><published>2009-04-28T01:46:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T17:54:37.475-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRIANGULAR UFOS'/><title type='text'>JET TRIANGLE FORMATION LOOKS LIKE UFO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:   UFO-RELATED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Saturday, October 3, 1992&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8:10 AM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  Jets form an inverted triangle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;PRELIMINARY EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were several dreams in the course of early morning, but I can only remember this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING:&lt;/b&gt;  It's nighttime.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm with someone. Above me is a fleet of jets (going left to right?) in the shape of an inverted triangle (see fig. 1) which is noticeable because of the triple row (at least) of red lights. There is a great fear seeing these jets in triangle formation because their appearance means war. A battle. I saw two sets of planes. Me and the person I'm with run across some railroad tracks that ran west to east.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While not a true UFO dream in the literal sense, it struck fear in me as many of these dreams did. Because I strongly suspect it is a cloaked UFO dream, it is identified as being related to the phenomenon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MORE &lt;span style="color: #abf61e;"&gt;TRIANGLE UFO&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/inverted-triangle-ufo-flies-over-my.html"&gt;INVERTED TRIANGLE UFO FLIES OVER MY ROOF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/black-triangle-ufos-enter-room.html"&gt;BLACK TRIANGLE UFOS ENTER ROOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-2026422742832709366?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2026422742832709366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/2026422742832709366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/jets-triangle-formation-looks-like-ufo.html' title='JET TRIANGLE FORMATION LOOKS LIKE UFO'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-3335319482545989102</id><published>2009-04-28T01:45:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T16:20:14.463-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DOME UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MANNA'/><title type='text'>DOME UFO IN THE SKY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:&lt;/b&gt;   UFO, MESSAGE&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Monday, October 13, 1997&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
11 AM &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Domed UFO in sky; person tells me to eat manna for extra power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parts forgotten. It is daytime and the sky is overcast (white) with clouds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;From my livingroom window I can see something in the sky at rooftop level. It is sandwiched between two building walls, just hovering. I keep looking out at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Later, it leaves its long held position and flies far right past my building and stops. It hovers near my window below rooftop.  It tilts its dome forward towards the window. It doesn't scare me, but it looks strange. I tell someone about its presence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Segment 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dreamed about trying to do something which requires power and/or strength. I hear a man's voice tell me "&lt;i&gt;For more power, use your manna&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The craft is about three feet in diameter (as wide as one of my windows). It's domed top is thick like enamel, white and looks antique--old with rust-like specs. What struck me the most was the roundness of it and its solid enamel-like dome with its lack of newness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Manna&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Used in the bible as a secretion that rained down from the sky (heaven or UFO) and made into loaves of bread to feed a multitude of starving people (Israelites) in the wilderness. Said to be a honeydew secretion of two scale insects found on tamarisk bushes in the Sinai region and is very sweet and high in carbohydrates. Means "&lt;i&gt;What is that&lt;/i&gt;?" in Hebrew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;INTERPRETATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dream may be referring to carbohydrates which is supposed to give the body energy. And energy is power, after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MORE &lt;span style="color: #abf61e;"&gt;UFO&lt;/span&gt; ACCOUNTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/inverted-triangle-ufo-flies-over-my.html"&gt;INVERTED TRIANGLE UFO FLIES OVER MY ROOF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2010/08/swastika-ufo.html"&gt;SWASTIKA UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/assembly-of-ufos-follow-up-dream.html"&gt;ASSEMBLY OF UFOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/visions-of-ufos.html"&gt;VISIONS OF UFOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last Updated:&lt;/b&gt;  June 11, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-3335319482545989102?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/3335319482545989102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/3335319482545989102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/dome-ufo-in-sky.html' title='DOME UFO IN THE SKY'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-8679382865747867333</id><published>2009-04-28T01:43:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T11:41:47.606-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO in sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFO'/><title type='text'>UFO IN THE SKY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:&lt;/b&gt;  UFO&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Saturday, March 3, 2007&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
appx 4 am &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  I see a UFO in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I’m standing in the middle of what appears to be the livingroom of an apartment, and I'm looking out a large picture window. It’s dark outside, not pitch black but a kind of blue gray. Hovering in the sky very close to the building[1] is a round high-walled UFO that has a pale yellow cast and darkened windows. The UFO moves across the sky from one side to the other. It seems focused on my presence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_30LBXQ2QfU/Tb7QmF-2ZyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/IhgOl3yxlsc/s1600/03MAR07-SA--U--SK1%2B%2BCROP%2B%2BREDUCED.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_30LBXQ2QfU/Tb7QmF-2ZyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/IhgOl3yxlsc/s320/03MAR07-SA--U--SK1%2B%2BCROP%2B%2BREDUCED.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[1]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In this dream the craft hovering close by reminds me of several previous dreams where the ‘realness feel’ of the dream and the position of the craft are identical. I’ve had at least a handful of dreams where I see a UFO outside a window of a building I am in. These crafts would hover alongside the building as if waiting or looking for me—always positioned some 5 feet or less from the window where I watched anxiously. Often there is someone in the room with me (definitely somewhere in the apt. or house) when the craft is spotted (usually by me). Further, the craft—one of similar shape, if not also color—has appeared in at least one other dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These dreams really make me wonder if I actually saw a UFO at some time in my life but have forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;FINAL COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seeing the craft felt so real. The dream had that strange “&lt;i&gt;this isn’t a dream&lt;/i&gt;” kind of realness. The atmosphere of the dream was one of eerie realness and was similar to other dreams that occurred in 2006 (and most notably during the 1989-2002 year UFO dream flap) and with my very first UFO dream in the 1970s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CROSS-REFERENCE:&lt;/b&gt;  Tuesday, October 9, 2007&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-8679382865747867333?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8679382865747867333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/8679382865747867333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/ufo-in-sky.html' title='UFO IN THE SKY'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_30LBXQ2QfU/Tb7QmF-2ZyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/IhgOl3yxlsc/s72-c/03MAR07-SA--U--SK1%2B%2BCROP%2B%2BREDUCED.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-5680370895494442326</id><published>2009-04-28T01:43:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T16:33:58.872-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SQUARE UFO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRIANGULAR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='APPENDAGES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LATTICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GRILL-FRAME'/><title type='text'>GRILL-FRAMED UFO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPICS:&lt;/b&gt;  UFO, UFO SIGHTING&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Wednesday, March 07, 2007&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
4  AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF:  8&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  Strange craft hovers near ground.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;THEME:&lt;/b&gt;   Grill-framed UFO seen; UFO seen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM LOCATION &amp; SETTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's daytime and late afternoon to early evening with just a touch of light still left in the sky. Craft near ground level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;OVERVIEW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PARTICIPATING AND OBSERVING. At some point I seem to be in the scene and not merely observing. This dream seems to be a dream my older brother B is having and I’m observing it. There is a man who is prominent in the dream and appears to be the focus of the scene. Parts forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As if observing from inside something, I see a (black?) man[1] standing beside a fence that is to his left and looking fearfully to his right (but to left of dream screen) at a large UFO hovering in the air some ten feet off the ground and halfway over the fence.  There is an aura of panic because people seem afraid of the craft’s presence[2]. I’m in awe of it myself. The craft is remembered as staying on the left and even as it begins moving forward, though it may have moved rightward a wee bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Wish I remembered more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;POST COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;JULY, 29, 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
2:03  PM&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What! Not scared? I'm reading this and can still see the image. It looks fearsomely ugly to me. I can see why they are scared! Just imagine a creepy flat panel with extended moving projections at its four corners and you'll have the idea. I wouldn't want to come upon it. I'd much rather see one of the plainer circular or oval shaped crafts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Black, large, squarish, non-solid (open) craft with a grill-framed or lattice-style construction. It has triangular appendages made with the same lattice construction and attached to the main body's rightmost corners. These appendages extend from the craft and move independently side to side, giving the craft a nightmarish appearance—it seemed alive and moved purposefully (interactively).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Post Sketch here&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grill-framed UFO with Appendages&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;NOTES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[1]— &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
standing center of dream screen&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;—[2]— &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;can’t remember why this craft’s appearance struck such fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2966851514243255842-5680370895494442326?l=myufodreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/5680370895494442326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2966851514243255842/posts/default/5680370895494442326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/grill-framed-ufo.html' title='GRILL-FRAMED UFO'/><author><name>Penny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01932859321223254374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gzlT6E5d9iM/TBmAH422DFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mLmCiyxRjA4/S220/avatar_4672+++79+x+79.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2966851514243255842.post-5180680761891687599</id><published>2009-04-28T01:41:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T12:02:49.021-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CRAFT ENTERING WINDOW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFOS IN APT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRIANGULAR UFOS'/><title type='text'>BLACK TRIANGLE UFOS ENTER ROOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;DREAM TOPIC:  UFO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Wednesday, February 12, 1997--a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Appx 9:30 AM&lt;br /&gt;
RF# 8.5+&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;/b&gt;  Three triangular crafts enter room.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;COMMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's nighttime. I'm in the somewhat dark living room of my current apartment. I'm standing near the 8 foot wide double windows.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;DREAM ACCOUNT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Segment 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Two jet black, triangular-shaped objects enter the room at about 7 feet (room is 8 feet high), through one of the double windows. The crafts are not flat but have have a three dimensional appearance. Each of these craft (panels) is approximately 1 ½ to 2 feet in diameter. They quickly swoop down in an arched drop to approximately 6 feet and move slowly (forward?) and sort of hover long enough for me to get a good look at them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One craft is very close to the long party wall, and it's tipped down at a rightward angle. I think of how its shape is that of a triangle, and I take special notice of its top which is also triangular and lit with a muted whitish yellow light in the center. Blending in from the edges are the colors red, orange, white and yellow. Very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The two crafts move on toward the front of the room, perhaps down the hallway. I'm excited. (I'm not certain if I'm afraid.) Soon after, I see a smaller triangular craft enter the livingroom through one of the windows. This small craft is only about 5 inches in diameter and is lit with yellow light. No black or any color, I don't think. It goes no further than the windows. I'm so excited.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally I get the idea to get my camera, and I pick it up from the table to my right. The craft has become mobile, positioning itself in front of a plant pot—in the center—and I take a picture. After I do, the craft is gone and what remains on the pot exterior is a yellow, goldish brown after-image of a triangle and it does not fade away. I'm glad I have the picture as proof the craft had been there. Someone enters the room, and I tell them what I saw. This section kept repeating.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Segment 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Now I'm in a lighted room [that reminds me of Granny's kitchen...] with a group of black men who are Jamaican or other nationality. We're sitting around and they're talking. I seem uncomfortable, preoccupied with the earlier UFO event. ...I leave and enter a dark room with a more relaxing atmosphere. In there is seating and a gray or brown tinted glass table. To the left is my black radio, and I turn it on. It has small, horizontal bars on it that light up lime green and move in beat with the music. I think over the earlier events. There is an atmosphere of anxiety, like something is going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;CRAFT DESCRIPTIONS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[#1 &amp;amp; 2]&lt;/b&gt; Jet black; triangular shaped; three-dimensional; about 24 inches in diameter; domed top with white-yellow light emitting from it; edges of craft in red, orange, yellow and white.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[#3]&lt;/b&gt; Very small--5 inch diameter triangle made of yellow light that leaves a yellow-gold brown after image. No visible hard body.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;MORE &lt;b&gt;TRIANGLE UFO&lt;/b&gt; DREAMS&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/inverted-triangle-ufo-flies-over-my.html"&gt;INVERTED TRIANGLE UFO FLIES OVER MY ROOF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://myufodreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/jets-triangle-formation-looks-like-ufo.html"&gt;JET TRIANGLE FORMATION LOOKS LIKE UFO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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