REMOTE VIEWING - DREAMS - VISIONS - MESSAGES
Sunday, 15 March 2026
Singer of rage against the machine dies
Saturday, 7 March 2026
LEIDENFROST EFFECT SHIP TECHNOLOGY
I am working on a ship, cleaning the hull
I am scrubbing under something on the deck of the ship that is connected to the ballast and drive systems on the aft of the ship
There is some type of thermal lining underneath, that looks like hardened dark insulation
I am teaching someone else on the ship, how to do the maintenance that I am carrying out
There is some type of large tank on top, made out of some type of steel, or possibly a ceramic mixture, that is incredibly hot. It is hot enough that you would burn your fingers instantly to touch the surface
Part of my maintenance, requires me to do some type of test where I apply a sticker to the heated surface and try to write on it
I write on it with a particular type of pen (not an actual pen, some type of stylus) and if what I write turns purple on the sticker, I know that the thermal system the tank is connected to is still running correctly
If the writing does not turn up and the page stays white, I know that the systems need maintenance. Which involves some type of flushing
I ask the person I am training if they want to see something cool, then call through to the bridge of the ship, asking them to clear decks below, as I am going to flush the aft
They confirm that they need to find still water first
I see the ship cutting through rough waters in the sea and it is unnaturally stable. It does not sway side to side as the waves hit it, and it seems to cut through the waves hitting its bow to remain nearly perfectly stable. Something to do with the system I am working on
We find docking in calm waters, and the bridge confirms that I am OK to flush the system
I unlatch a heap of levers along the deck, and a massive amount of water bursts out of the side of the ship. Like a floodgate bursting on the side of the ballasts
The water pours out, and the shift begins to sink down into the water
Someone at the bow of the ship does the same, and the front half of the ship also sinks down into the water
We start pulling large steel (or ceramic) tanks on the deck and turning them over, making sure they have cool down enough that we can touch them
It seems to be some type of stability system on the ship that makes the hull of the ship underneath so hot that it boils water touching it outside immediately. Creating a leidenfrost effect under the ship
It also seem to be boiling water within the ballasts, to create a type of hydraulic suspension for the ship, that raises it right up out of the water
It is possibly also some type of steam (jet) propulsion system
Saturday, 26 July 2025
Pyramid Gateway - The Breakdown Of Dimensional Construct And Spectrum
This vision/dream flashes between
dimensional layers and time
Though everything within it moves
seamlessly from one into another, I am distinctly aware of the layers
and times changing throughout, as if conscious on the effigy realm,
within the pre-effigy and post-effigy realms
Though I am not
quite awake, as with lucid dreaming
This is conscious in a
different way, or on a different layer of being. As if being awake to
the nature of our reality being a mere construct of something else
I
am with people opening a portal at an ancient ruin on Earth, using
some type of technology. Possibly some type of resonant technology
which alters the perceivable spectrum relative to light
What
looks like a stone monument path to nowhere, glimmers to life and
reveals a hidden path that curves upwards away from the Earth, as if
the curvature of the Earth within the path is upside down
The
further you look into the path, the more steeply the path curves
upwards
Then, I flash to another stone
monument where people are trying to carry out the same type of
experiment
Pushing my face against the stone, it feels like I
momentarily sink into the rock as they are playing a certain
frequency
I start to consider how, or what type of sounds the
ancient people used to use to activate these gateways
The
people I am with try playing all ridiculous types of music like RnB
to open the gateway. I start to get annoyed with them, because they
are going in completely the wrong direction and using soulless tones
and frequency that will never open any gateway
Then I am
inside large pyramid, which feels like it is the pyramid of Giza.
Inside big open chambers that are on the opposite side of the walls
to the tunnels and chambers that are commonly known
It feels
as though we have possibly dug down and entered in through the
“unfinished chamber”, which is actually a “filled in
entrance”
There is a massive stone archway along one of the
walls of what feels as if it is the (real) grand gallery. Again, on
the opposite side of the walls to what is commonly known, which feel
to me to be little more than service tunnels to the real “insides”
of the pyramid
The archway is some type of gateway
We
activate it somehow. Possibly using frequency and sound, as we did
with the gateway earlier
The gateway is a black, empty void
A
gateway seemingly to some type of black hole, where there would
usually be a stone wall
If feels as though we may have already
tried all different types of probes and tests to find out what was
inside this gateway, without luck. Because I become frustrated and
simply jump into the black void of the gateway
Inside, time
and space seem to break down. As does my conscious mind
I am
no longer conscious as I was within the world I existed in seconds I
go. I am something else
I am suddenly conscious of the people,
realms and world I left behind within the pyramid, as if I am
standing outside of the pyramid
Like being within the pupil of
an eye
I am neither the light entering the eye, nor am I am
the light as it is perceived within the eye. I am the blending of
what light is, when it is both everything, and it is nothing
I
can see the 3 other people within the pyramid freaking out over the
fact that I jumped into the black void of the gateway
One
feels like she is my wife or partner
The other 2, are a male
and female. Though I do not know if they are together. It feels as
though they are possibly just collegues
After some debate
between them. One by one, they also jump in after me
Within
the blackness, we are blended
Suddenly, I am no longer just
me, I am all of them as well
We are ourselves, we are each
other. But we are also all existence. All time. All space
I
feel years passing in seconds. But we are not concerned. With a
second of consideration, time is turned backwards
I feel a
purge taking place within our consciousness
All linear
concepts, emotions, pain, fear and existential limitations of this
world are being dissolved
This is taking many years. I feel
our souls, individually and collectively being opened to all manner
of possibility and probability within what feels like seconds. But it
actually the space of hundreds, to thousands of years
The
stone persists, as we within it ride time as a type of sync and
alignment to the source of creation itself
We know all each
others deepest secrets. We share each others pains as they are
dissolved and disappear
The other woman sees a pain from my
past and I feel sadness with her, from which I tell her “I already
died in that world for that”, to let her know why there seemed to
be no pain associated with what she was seeing
I sync with the
other women I am connected to, in a way which feels like it is
manifested within time, within the world, but is actually merely more
than us “testing” our ability to enter the depths of each others
individual conscious within the collective consciousness
For a
moment, I am entering her in a way which is similar to the nature of
a sexual connection in our world, except within the seconds we are
bonded, generations of bloodlines are created within the world
outside of our place within the pupil-like void
There is no
jealousy or pain. My partner watches on as we seed entire bloodlines
within the effigy realm together
In a moment we are bonded in
a way which feels similar to what we call an orgasm. But this is far
deeper and existential
Her conscious morphs into something
like the sphere of planet
I push into this sphere and the
surface of her sphere begins to glow like the sun
I am
injecting fire into her, which feels as if it goes much further than
merely spawning generations of particular bloodlines, to being the
origin and source of all life itself
At least in the regard
that we are able to perceive our world
Within the moment of
what feels like an orgasm, the sphere stretches out into what feels
like infinity. As if all time and space are born within a perfect
moment of exchange between us
Billions of years of creation,
within what amounts to mere seconds between us
My wife/partner
is speaking with me externally during this moment. As if we are all
sitting outside of creation itself, whilst the world is being brought
into being
For a moment, she does seem to know exactly what I
am doing
I tell her that I am the fire of creation. And I am
carrying that fire forth into the world we are creating
Injecting
it into the sphere of the woman I am connected with. Until it burns
completely through, to bring that fire and life to everything
within
I feel generations of people that we have made. All at
once
Some individuals, some entire bloodlines
I move in
and out of the creation seamlessly, as one of the 4, but also
becoming increasingly aware of myself as an individual
Almost as if I was being drawn from our
collective consciousness slowly into the nature of the individual
souls within the world and realms we had created
Time and
space break down to the point where they all all and nothing at the
same time
There is no longer a sense of moving forward through
time, or reversing. All time is as one, in the same time. All space
is as one, within the same space
All people, are as one,
within our combined consciousness
They are merely an offset of
our combined minds, within a particular linear perspective of the
time and space we inhabit wholly
I feel the fire and light
moving within sour in places
And I feel as though I am drawn
into the hardening of matter, like a corruption, which leads me to
seek a return of the fire I have injected into the world
A
desire to seek out and punish
I see flashes of nastiness and
darkness within various peoples perspective of time and space
I
move in and out of these flashes, moving through the world
dimensionally, as if it were the construct of a unfinished
game
Taking hold of people in ways that cannot explain, to
draw the fire back out from within them. And in doing so, bring them
pain equal to what is now missing within them. A pain equal to the
pain they have caused, which brought them to my attention to begin
with
I am on the streets of the waking effigy realm
Nobody
can see me, as I exist outside of time and space with that realm
I
reach my hand inside of a mans body and up into his head, to take a
hold of the light and fire within his mind
Then, I am
stretching myself across dimensions, pulling him into an alignment in
another place and time
I pull my fire and his light across
dimensions into a world where his arms, legs and head, bleed into
binding the binding construct of what looks like massive veins
Flesh
and blood veins, inside some type of dimensional cross-over between
the physical world and some type of binding construct within another
dimension
These tentacle like strings of flesh bind with his
appendages dimensionally, till he is strung up like a prisoner, being
enveloped and devoured by them. Till they bind with his flesh so they
become one
Strung up in the air like a flesh and blood meat
puppet
A type of dimensional binding and punishment, which
feels like it will make it impossible for him to ever hurt anyone
again within the waking world, where his body still walks
His
life, for the most part, will be nothing but pain, until he learns
and offers back the same fire, which he sought to take from the
world
It is some type of existential binding, on a divine
level. Where the measure of pain or love you will experience for the
rest of your life, will only ever be equal to that which you try to
give to others
You continue to seek to hurt people? You will
be hurt instead of them
You instead seek to bring others love
and beauty? You will be afforded the same measure of love and beauty
yourself
I see another flash of a woman and young girl sitting
in a car watching me as I cross the road. I look over at her and we
lock eyes
She seems both scared and curiously fearless at the
same time
I don't know how, but this girl seems very
special
As we lock eyes, I look at her with pure fire. I have
no regard for hiding who or what I am
As we stare into each
others eyes as I cross the road, I allow her to become aware that I
am dragging the fire of someones soul in my hand behind me. Something
feels as though it had been dimensionally veiled from her before
this
She should not be able to see me at all, yet somehow she
can. Something to do with her innocence it feels. Like the story of a
maiden with a unicorn
So I have no problem with allowing her
to see the darkness of the soul I am dragging across dimensions
behind me
I cross the road and walk straight into a stone
wall, crossing through the perceivable dimensions, while she watches
me vanish
If feels like there are many flashes like this,
where I “repossessing” the fire and light I injected into the
world, from those that are corrupting the distribution of such fire
and light
It feels to me as though these are strategic
moves
They are not simply aimed at anyone, who has done
anything wrong. But rather, they are aimed at particular people, at
very particular times and places, which will lead to particularly
high decay and pain within the lines of probability within the
collective waking world
Then these flashes give way to a
particular moment in time and space, where I am again one with the
other 3 people as a collective consciousness, who want to bring my
attention to something in particular
It feels as though or
“creation” is now matured
And though we are a matter of
minutes old as a collective, it also feels as though we have existed
as one for a time that could be considered equivalent to billions of
years within this world
In regards to the world of our
“creation”, it feels that I have somehow assumed some type of
command
Not in any type of way like we would consider
authority in this world, but merely something like it being my
responsibility more than theirs, as the one who injected fire into
the world
“Listen to this” my wife/partner tells me
I
hear a type of progressive heavy metal playing around us
A
type of amazingly orchestrated metal music, based on frequencies of
the guitar chords, rather than melody
A type of music I have
never heard the like of in the real world
Simple. But
amazing
I am instantly very annoyed. I concentrate on the
year, to know when the music is released
2077
“Who
made this?” I asked, annoyed at what I am hearing, as if it should
not exist
My wife gives me the name of a soul/entity which I
will not try to name
“They are not allowed to make music”,
I responded and immediately left across dimensions to seek out the
problem by name and deal with them
In this moment, I woke up