NIGHT VISITORS

DREAM

CONTENT: ALIEN-RELATED

SUMMARY: A man and robots? at my bedside.

PRELIMINARY EVENTS

Prayed to God for the first time in a several weeks. Blessed everyone, including those baddie spirits that might want to be good spirits again, Angels, Archangels (the entire hierarchy), the tall man I've seen and dreamed about (assuming he's one and the same), and a few friends. I did not pray specifically for the Aliens, on purpose.

Before falling into a restless sleep, I did a silent prayer, asking God to surround me with His Presence and Energy, then I visualized the white light of protection. My final thought, to no one in particular, was that I didn't feel well, though not nearly as bad as I could feel. I drifted off to sleep, awakening often for the space of two hours--the longest uninterrupted bit of time was the last 45 minutes, during which I had the dream posted below:

COMMENT

A very real-feeling dream. I'm not sure in what context to place this dream. Is it an alien visitation memory surfacing in dream format, or is it a real time event taking place astrally? Or is it simply a dream? What I can attest to is that this dream felt real and that my personality was as it would be in waking life. I find the person in the dream stands out even now as I type this account three days later. There were two things about him I remember: His face, his smile and that he was recognized as someone famous or at the very least, someone familiar.

ACCOUNT

Wednesday, January 13, 2010
1:46 AM
RF 10

Segment 1

I'm in bed in a bedroom that looks like my old apartment. I'm lying on my stomach with my head facing left (both as in reality). I might be at the foot of the bed.

Segment 2

I think something happens here, but it is forgotten.

Segment 3

I become aware that I'm not alone in the room which is dark but the immediate area is illuminated in some manner by pale light bright enough that I can tell my sheets are dark gray or olive. I sense a strong presence of someone standing beside the bed to my upper right. From that direction I hear a clicking sound and there's no doubt something is going on. I feel normal enough and lift my head to look to my right but then feel my upper body gently held down or weighted--I'm not sure how this is done, just along the upper body. This feeling of a presence is strong as if someone might be standing over me. I sense that my moving or seeing them isn't part of their agenda. But wayward me is determined to see what's going on. I say, "No, I want to see you," and I use my elbows to pivot my body, making remarkable headway because in dreams of this nature I usually hit a barrier and can move or see nothing past a peripheral range. Thus I am now facing the right corner of the bed and see peripherally--more than that, really--a very solid, wide, black leg[1] of what I feel to be a robot or machine of some sort. It isn't moving, yet I feel it is a being of some sort that can act independently.

Encouraged that I'm not being made to stop, I continue to pivot around (90 degrees, I believe) until I seem to be sitting up in the middle of the bed with these black beings--for I sense there are at least three--at my bedside but shrouded in the shadows of the dark. I can't see naught but black from left to right at the opposite corner of the bed. At this point I can not swear that I am watching from my physical body--I may be in my astral form though I feel to be normal as if in the physical. I feel no malevolence and no odd sensations.

Very soon, I see someone in the midst of the dark beings that are felt to be gathered close near the corner of the bed (which later is revealed to be the head of the bed) to my right. I'm astonished that this person--all I see is a face and neck, the rest shrouded in the dark--is a handsome, smiling, white man[2]. I immediately recognize him as someone famous--an actor or someone I've seen on TV--or someone so familiar as to be immediately recognized. (Even now, I can see him) I sense he is with the military and that I have caught him in the middle of some sort of procedure--surgery or something odd, for he's only at the edge of the bed, and I'm positioned at the middle of a queen size bed. He's looking at me with his chin slightly uplifted, teeth showing a little--a friendly smile; he doesn't seem to be concerned that I can see him. I remain motionless and stare at him real hard, meaning for my expression to look very serious to match the tone I use when I say to him, "I know who you are." The words come out moderately emphasized. I hold his gaze and I think he stops smiling, his face starts to blur out of focus and I laugh heartily then say something like "I had you going, didn't I?" because I want him to think I really don't recognize him though I do. I'm messing with him on purpose. His face comes back into focus. That's all I remember.

Segment 4

I'm alone in my bedroom now. It's the aftermath of the visitation and it's still night. I'm sitting at the head of the bed, my back against the party wall. I'm thinking about the odd occurrence of how I managed to end up at the foot of the bed--how did it happen? And I'm acknowledging that now I'm back at the head of the bed. What happened in between, I'm wondering? I remember I had been visited at some point.

I feel disquieted, pensive, and full aware that I had not been alone, that I had been taken and returned but to the wrong end of the bed. (I seem to visualize having gotten up after the visitation and walked back to the head of the bed where I am).

Segment 5

There seems to be a brief jump in time, because now it's daytime but I'm still sitting with my back propped against the wall. There is someone in the room with me (some three feet away, center left from my position) but they are not seen. I think I ask her, "How did (name forgotten) make out?" [What's odd here is that now the visitation that was clearly mine in the previous segments, now seems to be that of someone else's[3].] My companion replies matter-of-factly, "She's back to her old self if she's moving furniture." And with that, I see a slender white woman backing up into (entering) the room through a door leading from outside. I see that it is daytime and that the asked-about woman is helping to carry in a lowboy dresser which is seen from the back (made of light brown wood and the backing is unfinished). The woman is wearing light brown or beige clothing. Face not seen.

LAST THOUGHTS

In waking reality, that bedroom was on the fifth floor with no door leading to outside. To the right of the dream door would be a pair of closets.

NOTES

[1]

It was black like a tube or barrel shape with periodic round edged protrusions of joints--think of a necklace with a barrel or tube bead then on top of it is a flat spacer bead or button of the same color that overlaps slightly with another barrel or tube bead on top of that. This being is felt to be at least four feet tall and it's 'leg' seems to be at least 12 inches in diameter.

[2]

He has normal-looking human features with blond or light brown crew cut hair; pale pink-hued skin; slender, oblong face, handsome with a youthful, vibrant smile; in his 30's or 40's.

[3]

The above encounter now seems to be that of another woman's and not mine--an odd displacement that has happened in about a handful of UFO/Alien dreams I've had.

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MISSIONQUEST FORUM VERSION

FORUM TITLE:

Night Visitors -- Real Time Dreams, Memory or Symbolic?

DREAM KEY:

Old Apt: Refers to where I lived for 20 years and experienced strange occurrences and 15+ years of UFO/Alien dreams.

Segment: Rrefers to an elapse of time in a dream (time of day change, minutes, hours or days have gone by).

ACCOUNT

January 14, 2010

For the past month or so my dreams have been calm, and I've had difficulty remembering them. Also, haven't done much prayer until two nights ago which was to God, praying for various people in my life, including the tall man, the Angels ( I did not pray for the ETs, mind you), etc.''Then I had this brief, vivid dream only a about an hour later. I felt every movement, including the sensation of laughter.

Segment 1

I'm in the bedroom of my old apt. I'm in bed, lying on my stomach, head facing the fire escape wall. I'm aware that someone is in the room with me. The presence is strong. I lift my head to turn around and see what is there, but I am gently prevented somehow from doing so. But this action does not sway me, and I manage to pivot rightward until I see in the peripheral vision of my right eye, something black standing right at the side of the bed. I hear a clicking sound that comes from the area of what I feel to be a 'robot' or some sort of mechanical being (I sense it can function independently). I only see its lower body and one side of its leg. The rest of the being isshrouded in darkness[1].

I continue to move until I am sitting? in the middle of the bed. I don't know if I'm in my body or in my astral body this whole time, but I feel as if I'm in my physical. I sense there are other robotic? beings in the room and that they, too, are in the shadows. BUT strangely there is a white man[2] whose face I see quite clear at the edge of the opposite end of the bed. I see only his face and neck and cannot be sure what he is doing. I swear, they are gathered around the one side and (head?) of the bed like they are doing surgery or some kind of observation. I stare at him because I recognize him as a famous actor (or someone who is so familiar to me as to be easily recognized as I would recognize a famous person--I could pick him out from a photo line-up. I have a feeling . . . a thought regarding the military and that he's there on their behalf--working with them. I say to him, keeping my voice very serious and ominous, "I know who you are." And his friendly smile fades, a slightly shocked or surprised look surfacing and his face becomes blurred. Then I laugh loud and hearty, and say something like, "Had you going, didn't I?" But I'm lying to him, because I really do recognize him on some level of reality, but I no longer want him to think I do. [And even now typing this I am sure this person really exists, famous or not.] He's smiling again and once again I see his face clear. End of this segment.

Segment 2

Just that quick I'm alone in the room, sitting up at the head of the bed, my back against the party wall as I ponder what just happened: "I was here at the head of the bed then I was at the foot of the bed. Now I'm back here again." I know that someone took me from the room then returned me. The bedroom door is open and there's a bright yellow light shining in from the apt. hall. I'm aware of the interaction recounted above.

Segment 3

Now, there's someone in the bedroom with me, but I don't see them. I must have made some comment about the woman who went through the visitation mentioned above, about whether she has recovered (RE after the experience)[3]. A woman responds in these exact words: "She's back to her old self if she's moving furniture." With that I see a tall, slender, white woman entering the room back first, holding the sides of a large, wood dresser, the back of it seen on the right. There is obviously someone at the opposite end but the dream ends or that's all I remember.

NOTES

[1]

A black like a tube or barrel shape with periodic round edged protrusions of joints--think of a necklace with a barrel or tube bead then on top of it is a flat spacer bead or button of the same color that overlaps slightly with yet another barrel or tube bead on top of that. This being is at least four feet tall and one 'leg' is at least 18 inches in diameter.

[2]

He has normal-looking human features with blond or light brown crew cut hair; pale pink-hued skin; slender, oblong, handsome face with a youthful, vibrant smile. And he's in his 30's or 40's.

[3]

The above encounter now seems to be that of another woman's and not mine--an odd displacement that has happened in only about a handful of UFO/Alien dreams I've had.

LAST THOUGHTS

The sheet was a dark gray or olive green color. Interesting because at one point, I did have a dark gray flat sheet I used on the mattress in the old apt. This would be circa 2000. Also, the position of the bed would date any possible waking experiences to circa 1984-88 and circa 2000. There were only about 3 or 4 times in 20 years that the head of the bed was up against that party wall. Usually, the side of the bed was parallel to it or the bed was totally opposite to the party wall. The room layout looked totally like the old apt. right down to the yellow hall light streaming brightly into the room. Strange thing is . . . this 'dream' feels like a repeat dream. The only difference is that the first two segments of the dream were possibly dreamed at different times but were not consciously remembered and, therefore, never recorded.

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LAST UPDATED: April 2, 2012

MOTHERSHIP ADVENTURE

DREAM TOPIC: UFO, DEATH, GOD


Saturday, September 30, 1989
7:22 AM
RF 9

SKETCHES: 6

SUMMARY

UFOs pummel window, robot stuck in screen, man dropped from UFO, see writing & Mothership in sky, fear God for 1st time.

DREAM ACCOUNT

Segment 1

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.

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.

Segment 2

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.

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).

Segment 3

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).

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.

Segment 4

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.

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.

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).

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)

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.

FINAL COMMENTS

When I woke up I was surprised to find I had (only) been dreaming.

INTERPRETATION

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 . . . .

Monday, January 15, 1996

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).

CROSS-REFERENCE [1]

CR TITLE: MINIATURE ROBOT RETURNS
CR DATE: Thursday, December 13, 1989
CR DESCRIPTION: UFO-RELATED
CR THEME: ROBOT
CR SKETCHES: ?
CR RF: 9
CR SUMMARY: Robot returns; surgery done.


LAST UPDATED: April 27, 2011

UFO HOVERS BY WINDOW

DREAM TOPIC: UFO, ROBOT

SKETCHES: 3

Sunday, July 10, 2005--a
7:42 AM
RF# 7.5

LAST UFO DREAM: 14 DAYS ago (2005-6-JUN26-SU--U)

-------Similarities Between Current & Previous accounts:
-------1. Both dreamed on Sunday @ the 7th hour
-------2. Blue was a color associated with the UFO
-------3. UFO was witnessed by others
-------4. UFO was hovering nearby

NEXT UFO DREAM: Not analyzed.

THEME: Seeing a UFO

PREVAILING SYMBOLS

UFO, robotic entity, two men, old friend/enemy, sky, window, anxiety/fear??

LOCATION & SETTING: I'm outdoors. It is daytime and sunny with a blue sky.

SUMMARY: UFO hovers at window as if watching.

PRELIMINARY EVENTS

Went to sleep contemplating my life—whether I've been a good enough person, that I'm going to die from some disease.

DREAM ACCOUNT

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".

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.

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).

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.

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.

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.

NOTES

[1]

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:

a) it had dark royal blue lettering in bold plain type similar to Arial or Courier font with softly rounded squares

b) there was either an 'ing' or 'er' ending (like 'Onlooking' or 'Onlooker')

c) there were at least two O's in the center of the word

d) there was an H or M, possibly both letters, at or near the beginning of the word

e) there was definitely an E
f) the word had at least two syllables
g) there were about 8 to 10 letters in the word

h) the word had some reference to the craft, it being in the air, or something that seemed obvious to me at the time

i) 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.

[2]
VM, someone I knew at Janet Memorial.

[3]

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.

INTERPRETATION

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?"

SYMBOLS & POSSIBLE MEANINGS

UFO

representation for God?; Aliens; some type of communication

UFO AT THE WINDOW
looking inside one's soul; guardianship

LOOKING OUT THE WINDOW
looking outside one's self for answers

ROBOTIC ENTITY

the unknown/unfamiliar seeking entry to subconscious (ground floor)

WORD ON UFO
message (forgotten)

LIFE EVENTS AT TIME OF DREAM

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.