Saturday, April 23, 2016

On Dreams


I classify my dreams with subheadings to dreams I’m about to discuss are called Beacon dreams. These have many unusual properties because these speak to me personally and they speak to the world at large as the world is about to see.

So if you’re part of the world might want to listen UP>.

Number one, I’ve been convicted of a crime, in Europe, and I drive myself to the present and check myself in that is to say prison…  Yes voice recognition is going to make this so easy to follow!!

The crime I was charged of and convicted for was salacious speech, ill have to excuse me you will have to excuse me, I can’t believe the thing typed siliceous correctly and now it’s type it another way so I don’t know which way is correct, so let’s break up the dictionary.

For the record the first spelling was what I said [salacious speech] but after looking were not it’s not quite correct I simply did not comprehend the meaning of the word although its definition does work in other dimensions.

Basically, yesterday in real life, not dreaming, I was moving in and out of consciousness so I guess there was some dreaming aspect to and I was thinking about all of the states in the United States to begin with the letter M. And then I started to think about your and how many nations begin with the letter M. So I decided to start renaming many of the countries on the European continent and make many of them begin with the letter M. Now I renamed lot of countries in Europe of different example of just three since were talking about fingers on hand which means I’m discussing the region formerly known as Norway, Sweden, in Finland. Renamed Meany, Minny, and Mo Mo Mooy respectively. So I guess I should take the sentence beginning with renamed and lowered the are that is to say the R and above it to Finland or should I say Mo Mo Mooy!

Back to the prison dream, I drive myself to the prison complex in part in the closest lot next present unfortunately this is one of those paid by the hour type of parking lots but you don’t have to paint and leave and I think I’ll just park my car here. Then after I check myself in prison realize what I’ve done and the fact that could be here for three years which would make for one hell of a large parking bill.

Anyway that’s not really pertinent, as I’m walking into the present some of the new prisoners about to be processed with me find strange large silver coins on the floor and are afraid to touch them as I go down the stairwell I find one of the strange silver coins on the Stonewall and I pick it up and pocket the thing in the other prisoners are kind of jealous.

As I was reflecting on the street I thought okay it’s dream, I thought it was in London or some part of the United Kingdom but as I began to think about it more completely I remember dreaming and seeing how they built the present and how ingenious was. They essentially built the present in or under the ocean, this would keep people from tunneling out and it would make for quite a confinement and as I was entering in realized I was going to be in the ocean I thought only the French would think this. Therefore the prison is in France.

Now the Wharton or should I say the introduction person you know the keeper of the prison, is an attractive, short, about 5’2” tall or perhaps even just 5 feet woman with short red hair. When I say short hair I mean it’s more of a man’s cut you can see her ears and the hair is cut short in type next to her head. It is attractive and as I’ve told you she’s very attractive she probably only ways 82 pounds that is to say the value of her mass would be approximately 82 pounds if you just wait on me!!!!

She’s wearing black pants and a green top and she’s very polite but there are other issues that I’m not going to go into. Now I’m leaving a lot of stuff out I’m trying to give you the important things but I’m sure I’ve left something out so will probably have to get back to this sooner or later.

Let’s go ahead and move in secondary into the second dream. Here I’m swimming at the bottom of the ocean and I don’t have any air tanks or life support systems so somehow I’ve acquired the ability to Spall to pull oxygen out of the water because I’m down there for hours and hours in fact days and days and I don’t need to get in the air.

That’s when I come upon a giant blue worm when I say giant it’s far bigger than 18 wheeler with a full wagon I mean this thing is approaching the size of the Empire State building. It has a giant circular mouth with small razor sharp teeth encircling the inside of the entire mouth. The warm it’s me or should I say I get sucked into the worms giant mouth and realize that the inside of the worm is lined with all of the sharp teeth and I’m somehow able to catch myself before I’m pushed into its intestinal system. I’ve been working my way back to the mouse of this giant worm the mouth of. Okay it has lips and teeth and call a mouth maybe that’s it. Now this worm moves very slowly but it can move its had very quickly so I realized I’ve got to get out of the worms mouth and immediately turn sharply left or right or up and down to escape it. Anyway somehow I worked it out and I’m able to escape from the worm and I’m swimming around the bottom of the ocean.

Now we have this partial dream, I wouldn’t call it a dream and I wouldn’t call it in line with the two above things either. It’s one of those things when you’re moving in and out of consciousness in realize you’re in the dream state and you decide you want to do something inside dream and you actually orchestrated inside of your head so that when you enter the dream state you’re able to do a task or experience some kind of experience.

Essentially I wanted to prove that I could build a fire, a campfire, on the bottom of the ocean, so I set about doing just that and I successfully accomplished my Task. So when I say there’s fire, fire, at the bottom of the ocean, you know what I was talking.

Now were going to enter the world of magic and I’m going to make it clear to you that everything is written so far is the truth.

This is why, when people don’t believe in magic the going to have great issues with me because there’s something magical about my life and what I see and witness and experience.

Remember there’s fire, fire, at the bottom of the ocean, I would know!


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