Dreams and Their Interpretations
hi dreamers,
i just had a fantastic dream that i thought that i'd share with you because it has general-reality characteristics that do not pertain to my own self-reflective aspects that most dreams contain, i think, as i do understand that most dreams are self-reflective in nature, but there are a few that are other-worldly, like this one, hence i'm sharing it.
the dream was very much like an oobe experience, yet it was clearly a dream. in it i was clearly self-aware as "seth" from a close-to-2012-3-d-earth reality as we know it and where i was in this dream, i don't know, but the reality was earth-like in many ways, yet there were many differences, some of which i will describe in this post.
the sky was an earth-like sky blue, but it also had a rose-pink hue to it, a lot like the color of the rose-pink quartz. the sky was so beautiful. it was daytime in the dream. the landscape was relatively flat, but well-vegetated with distant mountains; most of the flat landscape appeared to be farmed, as it had a lot of rows, like rows of crops here on our earth.
my attention was drawn to a flying thing that appeared in the skies. it was a wedge-shaped craft, a shape that is a lot like a rubber door-stop wedge that has a flat bottom with an opposing long slope(about an 18-degree slope) on top that would catch the door, with the sides being very steep 80-degree slopes with the widest part starting at the flat bottom and truncating at the top; the back end that was opposite to the narrow point of this wedge-shaped craft was also a steep 80-degree slope. does this door-stop analogy create a clear-enough picture of the basic shape of the craft to you? or maybe a car-jumping ramp might be a better picture for you with similar structural features.
anyway this craft came flying about quickly in the skies. the craft was white on the outside with lots of what appeared to be windows; in the flat-bottomed portion of the craft had what appeared to be a hollow portion of the craft, save for two round cylindrical projections that projected from the up-sloping top of the craft down towards the bottom of the craft, yet not protruding from the flat bottom plane of the craft. that hollow portion of the craft was colored a beautiful rose-pink color, also with lots of what appeared to be windows. each of the cylindrical projections appeared at the 1/3 points, round-cylinder-centered (like the center point in a circle) of the length of the flat bottom of the wedge-shaped craft.
the wedge-craft (dare i call it a "wedgie" craft?;-p )flew over me to a relatively distant point, yet within easy viewing and landed without touching the ground; it hovered perfectly still. when it flew, it was silent, save for beautiful, harmonic sounds that emanated from it. out of it flowed a bunch of people who looked so much like us on earth that they could blend in. most of them were wearing what appeared to be solid-color jumpsuits of varying colors, mostly light, pastel colors. i could only see that a lot of people were getting out of the craft in a distance (about 300 yards away and the craft appeared to be about 75 yards long and 25 yards tall at the tallest point).
to my astonishment, the people--a whole mass of them--were rapidly approaching me and whizzed by me, but the weren't running, nor walking--they were gliding gleefully along the surface of the ground, yet not touching the ground, as if they were riding on hoverboards like in the movie, "back to the future ii or iii", but none of the people had hoverboards. they only had what appeared to look like ski boots and they were effortlessly gliding a foot or two above the ground. most of the people appeared to be children being released from something, such as a school, i suppose. they were smiling, laughing and playing tag as the glided along the ground rapidly. the motions were similiar to the curving motions of slalom skiing, as well as just straight lines parallel to the ground. they were moving quite fast, about 35 to 45 mph; the faster one moved, the more one leaned forward; yet some were leaning backwards, like a loiterer leaning against the wall at the same speeds, with others in crouching positions.
the gliding children were going towards what appeared to be buildings, all rounded with multi-floors and lots of windows on each floor. the buildings were stacked kinda like the layers of wedding cakes, with the widest portions on the bottom and the smallest portions on the tops. the colors of the buildings were very pleasing-to-the-eye roses, pinks, tans, browns, greens, etc--all of pale pastel colors and not of strong, winter-like colors--just pale pastel colors. there were trees of varying kinds around the buildings.
the next thing that i remember was that i was apparently inside one of those buildings. i was in what appeared to be a section of a building, similar to a housing unit in a condo on earth and it appeared to be someone's house, or, maybe a commons ground for the gathering of people, i don't know. there were adults preparing a meal of some kind, so they were busy doing that, just like how we do so on earth; the adults were just like us people on earth and were pleasantly chatting away. i interacted with one of them and she had stated that she worked for a gov't agency, so i invited her to a lunch in an effort to find out more about this "gov't", but she declined my invitation on the basis of her being married. so i moved on moving about, observing the people.
there were children playing around in the structure as well and they seemed to be happy, well-adjusted with no teasing, nor negative shiat that too often happens when our earth children do to each other. some of them were focusing on things that appeared to be puzzles; others were playing with balls and things, but the balls didn't make contact with the floor when they bounced, they would come close to the floor, but bounce away when they came close, just like a super-ball on earth, yet no contact with the carpeted floor was made. fascinating. the balls bounced off the floors, walls, ceilings and kids, yet they did not knock over anything sensitive, like vases or statues on shelves.
then i found myself seated at a bare table with the adults busy in the fairly-distant background behind me with the children playing around to my left and this one pre-teen girl seemed to be drawn to me, so she came over and jumped onto my lap, sitting on my right leg. we started to talk about aliens, so several of the children came right over and one of them brought out what looked like 3x5 kodak photos. the photos were taken at school, one of them said, and the photos had numerous aliens of various kinds in what appeared to be a show-and-tell about these aliens from various worlds.
i exclaimed that if the world knew about this and if these photos were to be put on tv, the world would change, but the kids looked at me quizzically and they responded saying that this stuff about aliens was common knowledge and that "everybody knows this". aliens were no big deal to them, but the kids were fascinated with the aliens, just like how our earth kids would be fascinated with kids from other cultures. "no big deal, yet fascinating" is what appeared to be their attitude.
so the girl sitting on my right leg was chatting away and she seemed to be fascinated with me, so, as she was talking, to my surprise, her lips touched mine and there felt like a soul-to-soul transfer of information/energy with her eyes looking right into mine. her curiosity about me was satiated with that lip-to-lip touch and she happily jumped off me and rejoined her peers and continued playing with them.
it was then when i realized that this was not a normal dream, but a sort of a oobe-projection dream and i just love those kinds of dreams, so, at that moment, i was self-aware as one from a close-to-2012-3-d earth as we know it, thus i paid as much attention as i could in my surroundings before the dream would end, as i had felt that it would end soon, to my dismay, hence my effort to observe as much as possible before the dream ended.
so i got up and walked over to what appeared to be windows that were like those protruding windows with beveled/angled sides and flat main parts of the windows, like those in kitchens/baths that have shelves for plants. the windows appeared to not only allow one to see out, but also see reflections into the room that one is in as well, like those one-way mirror windows. the windows seemed to rotate constantly, like how slowed-down scenes would look if one were to watch a slowed-down passing of a movie reel, yet the windows were merely reflecting the in-the-moment reality going on inside the house, as well as allowing one to view out as well.
then i walked over to another part of the house and i found dozens of beautiful, round metal balls, ranging from pea-size to ping-pong-ball sizes, all of which were on the white-carpeted floor. the balls looked a lot like christmas ornaments, but were perfectly round; there were also some metal rods, several inches long, a quarter-inch wide with rounded ends. to my left was a large grand piano sitting along the wall of this "room" that was just an extension of the other room that i had vacated, like how some sections of our homes are connected to each other without walls/doors, ya know? anyway, these metal spheres and rods were colored in pinks, roses, blues, greens, yellow/golds--all in light-colored pastel colors.
i picked one ball up and spun it by running it in my hands with my hands going in opposite directions; i spun it out from my hands and, to my surprise, i heard this awesome whirrrrring sound that came from that metal ball and the sounds were exactly matching the motion of the bouncing ball; the bouncing ball was attracting the other metal balls, as if magnetic, yet none of the balls ever touched each other. fascinating attraction/repulsion going on with none of the balls and rods ever touching each other, yet were able to ricochet off each other just like billiard balls.
as soon as i heard that ball zinging out those beautiful sounds, i immediately knew what to do with those balls, so i quickly got down to my knees and put the flat palm of my hand on top of several balls and started to move them about counter-clockwise and, omg, beautiful, harmonic sounds started emanating from those metal balls and i reacted with an immediate, emotional burst of tears upon hearing those sounds. i had the thought saying "omg, if only i had known about these balls, i'd have spent my entire dream with just them".
i continued to roll the balls about and dozens of metal balls were coming towards my rolling hand from all over the room and, as the balls were joining the bunch surrounding my hand, they all were rolling in a similar counter-clockwise motion, like a growing galaxy, with each metal ball and rod adding it's own unique sound-signature to an ever-increasing symphonic sound harmony that left me speechless and in tears. it was sooo beautiful! omg. so beautiful. i'm going to try to reproduce those sounds with my motif6.
during that time that i was sounding with those metal balls, a feline house cat came bouncing right over and very playfully pawed some of the balls, creating fascinating harmonics zing-zing-zing sounds as the balls ricocheted off each other, yet not disturbing the over-all harmonics of all the balls rolling around each other as if it was a galaxy of stars with my the palm of my hand on top of a few balls in the center. the larger balls had lower tones, the mid-sized balls had mid-range tones and the smallest balls had the highest tones--all harmonic, symphonic.
this part with the metal musical spheres was, by far, the best part of this awesome dream and that's where the dream ended, unfortunately. man, those metal musical spheres were something else, i'll tell ya.
to me this dream was a dream, but in a oobe style with my own self-awareness as stated above; since others were interacting with me effortlessly in the dream, i think that they were in a dream as well and that this whole dreamscape reflected their own home reality with me as a visitor. when we spoke to each other, i spoke the english with which i was familiar and they spoke their own language with which they were familiar, yet, somehow, we clearly understood what was being communicated without the need for complicated interpretations, nor interpreters.
i love these kind of far-away-in-another-reality dreams and i've had a good number of them so far; i look forward to more of them. i totally love to explore realities, so, if i weren't incarnated in a 3-d body, i'd be flying from one reality to another in an endless, exploring journey in observation/sensing other realities. so much fun.
so that's the dream. thanks for reading.
~seth
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