They Created A Loop That Closes Out Without You

I had a rather strange dream involving uninvited people turning up to a hotel room, that I won't bother to go into detail about (Do you know Karate Craig?)

And as I'm waking up something told me:

"That's perfect Sam. We've proven what we need to prove now involving them"

"They made a loop that closes out without you"

"Which means we can destroy them"

Then I saw some type of organism that I assume is tiny/microscopic, but it's being shown to me large enough so I can see it

It looks like a cross between a spiked club (like a baseball bat) and a jellyfish

It is throbbing, like it's breathing. Definitely a living organism

The spikes are like row, after row, of armour covering it's skin. But it moves and breathes like a jellyfish

The rows of armour expand and contract in rings around it as it moves

Certain rings look like they turn inside-out and secrete/excrete something that doesn't look very nice/friendly at all

As I am seeing this organism, something continues to talk to me

"Everyone who is involved in creating the loop (which closes off without me) are now going to be given a very special type of retrovirus"

I could see in my head that they are all going to be killed as I am told

"Which will kill them all nice and quick"

I replied to whatever it was talking to me and requested that what happens to them be pain free

They replied that what happens to them will only be painful for those around them who are left behind, who loved them ...

But for them, their end will be pain free

Escaping From Chaplain Williams House

I am in a house on Adina Cres on the R.A.A.F Base Darwin. Which is across the back park from where I used to live on Billeroy Rd

A house where Chaplain Williams and his family used to live

Before they lived there, the McKeon family lived there

Before they lived there another family lived there. I can't be sure of their name but I think it might have been Sherman

I think there might have been a family there before them too, when we first moved in. I'm not sure though

We were there after the Williams moved out of this particular house too. There was at least one or two families in the house after they left

They also lived at another house up the road on the same street before this. With a list of families there before and after them, in our time in the one house

Somehow I am in their yard. It's like I've been teleported there somehow

I have a song in my head. A original song. Not one I've heard before. I'm moving inside and outside of their house. Images of a music box

I am on their back balcony I try to hum and record the song on my phone like I always do with the original songs in my head so I can remember them for later and/or possibly write them on guitar

For some reason I feel like I need to be quiet on their yard. Like I shouldn't be there

I want to leave the yard. I shouldn't be there. I don't know how I got there, but I don't want to be there

For some reason I am crawling across the backyard towards the back fence and gate

I realise ut's present time. Present day. Not back when the Williams lived there, even though it felt like it was when I was in the house and on the back stairs

I wonder if these people have a dog? I'm not really scared of it or whether it will bite me, even though something tries to tell me I should be

The back fence is unusual high and has chainwire across the top to stop people getting in. The fences never used to be that tall. They were only around chest height in the past, now they are around 10-12ft high at least, with chain wire on top

I wonder if I'm going to have to climb the fence to get out. I'm still crawling

Then I realise the fence is designed to lock people out, not lock them in

There are steel plates blocking people sticking their hand through and opening the gate from the outside, because on the inside you can simple open the gate to leave

But they have sensors on the gate. I realise the gate is likely going to make allot of noise or sound a alarm when I open it, but I want to get out

I open the gate and I hear a loud buzzer inside the house, telling someone I've opened the gate

I quickly walk out the gate and close it, hoping that it will stop the gate buzzing and nobody will chase me. I only wanted to get out. I never wanted to be in there. Hopefully they won't chase me, because u can't run

For some reason I am limping and incredibly slow, like I'm wounded. Something which seems to happen allot to me in dreams like this

I consider jumping into the yard of one of the houses on Billeroy Rd to hide from whoever it was the may/might come after me

But something told me I didn't need to

I woke up ...

And immediately felt a sense like I have/had taken something back from chaplain Williams daughter Fiona. Something of mine she's had for a long time

I'm not sure what it is, but whatever it is, I thought it was possibly something she wasn't supposed to have, or wasn't supposed to have taken from me

Something reassured me it was nothing like that ...

But it was something "they" never thought they would have to take back from her

Not sure exactly what that means, but I think it has something to do with the original song I heard in my head

A song which I then recorded a basic hummed version of on my phone in the real would to ensure that whatever it was I was supposed to have taken back from her, was definitely taken back

Using Explosives To Open A Passage At A University - Renaissance paintings

Someone has set up explosives underground at a University

I blow 3 of the 5 that are down there. 2 won't detonate

We try fixing the detonator and switch till eventually they go off

I'm in a big empty chamber. There is nothing in there

I know that the people who set the explosives are trying to steal things in the adjoining room, using the newly blasted chamber to enter

They all work at the University. They are trying to steal from their own work

I tell those that are with me not to enter until we have worked out how to enter the room and what they are after, because we might only get one shot at it

I call a man I know called Stuart who works at the University and was involved in the plot to steal from the room

I tell him I know what they were doing. I ask if he wants to help us instead

He can go equal 3rds shares with the other person that is helping me. He agrees

I return to the room. Something is trying to break in through the window. I catch it out and it disappears into the soil

Then I'm in a bus driving down a hill on tracks. Inside the bus on either side are also tracks with a small flying vehicle moving down either side. I laid these tracks. Both internally and externally for the flying vehicle and the bus

I know I laid them all because I consider the modifications needed for the internal tracks and I also consider whether or not I have laid enough track downhill for the bus as it brakes to a halt at the bottom of the hill

There are some type of famous artworks in the University I believe

In a earlier dream I saw a catalogue of famous artworks that appear to have been stolen or otherwise "disappeared" from the world

In the catalogue there are pages missing, denoting artworks, which are not being disclosed or shown within the collection

But because there is a page there missing, then it is obvious the artwork exists

More than just exists

It is obvious that these are the artworks which most need to found and revealed

These are what I am after

I think these artworks from a earlier dream are relevant to what I'm trying to steal in this dream

Possibly like the Renaissance paintings ...

Which have a true image painted with strong, high-quality paints and pigments, hidden under a second layer image of low-quality paints and pigments, intentionally covered up because the artworks were deemed unacceptable at the time, so that in time the true artwork underneath would be exposed to the world, as the top layer crumbled to reveal the true artwork

This is literally what the word Renaissance means. They will be reborn

The only reason we haven't seen the true images that lay underneath the false second layer images, is because they keep "retouching" and "restoring" paintings

The disgrace is that they know very well, the true image is hidden underneath. They just refuse to let the veil be removed

St Petersburg

Something to at with St Petersburg and possibly a Cathedral

Then after this, I saw some type of human/feline cross species being laid on some type of hospital bed

They appear to be sick

They are being weighed, to see what's been done to them. To assess the damage to their health

Burning Coastline

I saw a very clear and graphic vision of the coastline. I think it's San Francisco or L.A somewhere. If not, it's definitely in the U.S.A

The coastline is burning a golden colour. At first it looks like a sunset, but then it feels to me like it isn't. That's not the sun that's making it burn that colour

I start to look deeper into the image, but it vanishes before I can see. Maybe a tanker ship is burning off the coast

Whatever it is, it's drawing everyone's attention

A massive fire that makes the coast glimmer with golden fire like it's sundown

Something to do with a ship

My House On Billeroy. Pine Trees In Darwin

I arrive at the house I grew up in on Billeroy Rd

I'm not sure how I've arrived there, but I've left my helmet and motorbike somewhere

Something gets confused here. There it a helmet and gloves for riding, with no bike. And there is also a motorbike there for riding with no helmet and gloves

People are driving by, screaming at the line of cars waiting to enter my house on Billeroy. All of which I believe are my family members

These people are screaming that we are moving to slowly

I look at the license plates on the cars and they go quiet, realising they might be in some trouble

I'm not really able to get the license plates. I rush inside to get my motorbike to chase them and get all their details

But my bike isn't there. I wonder how the hell I got there

I ask my brother Daniel to give it a lift to Casuarina. I think I'm heading to my place (my Dad's house) in Wanguri on Kailis St (Degree Angle)

He says he will give me a lift

He has just finished peeling a wrap of a old convertible sports car in the driveway

A beautiful blue car that resembles a old 2-seater Corvette, except I don't think this is any car that actually exists

He says he will give me lift and I ask if we are going in the sports car and he says yes

As we are pulling out to leave I notice a massive tree growing on either side of the road

The houses across the road which have disappeared in the real world have all been returned and in their front yard near the road there is a massive pine tree growing

Then I notice just inside the fence of our house across the road from it, there is also a massive pine tree growing

Pines trees in Darwin?

I point the trees out to my brother, emphasising how massive they are. Even though the physical bark on the tree looks infant, the trees are 2-3 storeys high

Taylor Swift Is The Opposite Of My Wife

Exactly what the title says. I'm talking to people and work out that Taylor Swift is the opposite of my wife

It means my music is supposed to be well known

We start debating the meaning of the word Christ and who the so-called "Anti-Christ" is

I get furious at those I'm talking to at them trying to tell me that Christ doesn't mean anything specifically, that it's just a name

I scream at them because I know it has a repressed meaning in English and I'm sick of them trying to tell me it doesn't

I scream at them to stop trying to tell me the colour black isn't black and the colour white isn't white

If there was another colour, I would know it

Or I think in this circumstance, I would not be happy to not know it's name in definition

I will not be happy until I know what the intended definition is/is supposed to be

I woke up considering what the definition could be, comparing Christ to Christmas

Jesus Christ == Sexually Intimate

Christmas == Intimacy?

That works. Not certain it's correct, but it certainly does fit with the theological stories and makes more sense than the nominum touch, where we believe Jesus Christ is a name instead of being told the (true) definitions of the words

Reverse Dream Analysis Example - Direct Correlation To Real Life - Going To Mums For Dinner

This is comparison between a dream I had and the real (opposing alignment) events I experienced, that/which directly correlate, to give you some context on how they relate to each other. It gives you example of how dreams work on/in a localised sense. These have much larger linear correlations as well, this example is just the very obvious personal aspect of a much larger and deeper alignment of the pre-effigian world to the waking (what we call "real world") effigian world, that we experience within our container/doorway/body

I'm chasing a submarine through some small canals and rivers, like in Venice, except they are in Darwin

I ride my motorbike to my mum's house through traffic

I'm trying to catch up to it. Something tells me that they are "slipstreaming"

I try staying clear of traffic (as you do where possible for safety when riding a bike) and a Mitsubishi Triton (Number plate: TRYITON) creeps up next to me along Lee Point Road. I am doing 65 and they are catching me so they are speeding, doing at least 75

Eventually they exit and I follow them into Casuarina Shopping Square eatery

I go through the Vanderlin roundabout towards my Mum's place in Wulagi and they turn off, so I'm clear of any traffic around me

There is a massive line-up to enter part of the eatery. But for some reason the person I am chasing walks straight through the lineup

My family have all parked in the carpark at the back of my Mum's house, for easy access through the back gate

I realise I could have used my ticket from the submarine I was just on to get straight through the lineup and gate. But it's too late now, the submarine that dropped me off has left

I wonder who owns the white Holden SS Commodore, then I realise by it's number plate that my brother John's partner Emma is here (they must have driven, even though they live about 100 metres away LoL)

I wait for someone in line who is buying a ticket from a machine to enter the Casuarina Shopping Square Eatery and they are taking too long, messing around. For some reason it feels as though if I buy the ticket from the machine, I can skip the line. A bouncer gets angry with the person buying a ticket and kicks them out of line. Then yells at me to get my ticket

My Mum's caravan is out the back, ready for them to leave tomorrow. I open the back gate and walk into my Mum's. Normally someone would hear me coming in the gate and greet me, but nobodies around, so I let myself through. My brothers dog Des comes to see who is coming in the back gate. For a second he doesn't recognise me and is on guard with a mean look on his face. I say hello and he realises who I am and gets excited ...

I give him a big pet to say hello (he's such a beautiful dog) 💞😊

Pope Francis Being Arrested For Failed Kabbalah Mirror Plan

I saw the Pope explaining to people who some type of plan works

He has a diagram on paper that looks like the Kabbalah

He shows how the middle part between two points either side acts like a bridge

Then he shows how it can be flipped and reversed, like some type of blockage or way to achieve something that isn't supposed to be achieved

Everyone listens to him and I think his plan is put into action

Almost immediately it fails

Men turn up with handcuffs and arrest Pope Francis because of his plan

Whatever it did, or whatever the result of it was, it was that bad that a group of men turned up to arrest him and take him into custody

He seemed confused, but allowed the men to handcuff him and take him away

Biggest Formula 1 Crash In History And Private Jet Crash

I saw Formula 1 cars pouring into the first corner at the end of a long straight

The lead cars all crash into each going into the corner and leave wreckage far enough into the corner that it can't be seen until after you enter it at speed

More cars crash coming into the corner and these ones completely block the corner

The rest of the cars in the race arrive in less than a few seconds. Faster, unfortunately, than the warning can effectively to out about the crash

The crash must have taken place on the very first lap and corner of the race, because there was barely time to register that the first cars had crashed before the entire field of cars starts running into them. Or maybe it was after a restart. Whatever it was, the entire field was condensed enough that none of the F1's could avoid the accident entering the corner

The entire field plow into the cars blocking the corner. Some going over the top of those they crash into, some going under them. The pile of crashed Formula 1 vehicles getting bigger and bigger

It was strange to watch, as if the vehicles were breaking up and filling the space in the corner, rather than pushing the crashed vehicles out of the way and clearing the track

At least one driver was announced dead. I heard the commentator announcing it during the broadcast

Not sure if any other drivers died later, but the crash looked really bad

Then I saw people inside a private jet as it crashed

I think they were taking off at the time

I heard the whine of the engine suddenly go very high, like the pilot was trying to give the jet as much power as could very quickly

Then I saw people inside being thrown around

Then I saw grass up against the left windows of the plane, like the wing had snapped off and the plane had rolled onto it's side

After this I saw the crash from the perspective of being the pilot, trying to pullout as the jet suddenly dipped towards the ground for nothing

We appeared to be over the airport still which is why I think we are taking off

I (as the pilot) dipped the left wing downwards to contact the ground first as the plane dropped towards the ground, to prevent the tail from hitting the ground first

For whatever reason it felt like that was the safer option and way to crash, because if we hit the ground tail first, with the nose in the air, it felt like it would be disastrous ...

And I think it worked

We lost the wing, but the wing breaking off seemed to absorb the impact as we hit the ground and we came in softer, rolling the fuselage, which I think ended up fairly much intact after the crash

I'm fairly sure everyone survived the crash

I wondered why and how, a private aircraft carrying Formula 1 executives would crash, exactly after one of the biggest Formula 1 crashes (if not, the biggest) in history

Something seems very deliberate. These don't seem like accidents, even though they were

It seems to me like someone is targeting them

I get the feeling like there is some type of deep-seeded illness or negative energy emanating from within the Formula 1 world. One that nobody sees or is aware of, that affects the whole world in some way without us knowing

Something that needs to be dealt with or cured like a disease

As I was planning on writing this, I could not help but think of Ayrton Senna and the fact that I have always believed his death was not a accident. Even back when it first happened, I immediately felt like something was off off about it. Like it was no accident

I also thought about Michael Schumacher and wondered if there was a deeper story to this as well

Something seems very strange about everything surrounding what happened to him and how it's been kept quiet and private

Generally when people don't want you to know what happened, something is being covered up

I'm not saying that happened to him was done intentionally or wasn't a accident, but something is not right

All I know is that I wish him the best ...

And that whatever sickness it is in Formula 1, I think the world has put a target on its head

Maybe, it relates to something different in simile. Or maybe it's very literal

Rio De Janeiro Harbour Theme Park And A Helicopter Ride

I was on holidays with a group of my closest friends. We were at a theme park in somewhere I think was supposed to be Rio De Janeiro harbour. I say "supposed to be" because the was very different. The harbour was/is far more developed than it is today. There were/are massive hotels and casinos lining the far shore of the harbour, across from where we were, near the mouth

The theme park we are at is on top of the massive island hill of Rio De Janeiro harbour, overlooking all the massive buildings across the other side of the harbour

We are riding one of the few rollercoasters they have at this theme park. For some reason is feels like it might be a water theme park and we are riding some type of aquacoaster, I'm not exactly sure. But I do know that they only have a couple of rides at this particular theme park

I look out at/over the harbour from the top of the hill of the theme park. It is beautiful

I know that the biggest of the buildings, a massive white block shaped building, hanging over the water's edge, across the harbour from us, is a casino

It's enormous in side and you can literally sit over the waters edge a good 5 to storeys up

I think we are staying at the hotel there, at the casino

I ask the people at the theme park about another theme park that is in the area. They don't seem too keen on helping me with finding it and leaving their park

I ask them about organising us a helicopter, to take us across the harbour to the casino/hotel

I tell me friends that they have a helicopter landing pad at the theme park and that we are getting a helicopter across to the hotel

I think I'm also planning on getting a helicopter to the order theme park. But you begin with, I'm getting one to take us across the harbour to the hotel

The theme park doesn't know how to arrange a helicopter

I speak with the casino hotel and they tell me the helicopter will be $5,000. I tell them that's fine

I want to give all my friends that are with me a treat, so I don't care what it costs. I just want to experience a flight across to the hotel from the theme park

I order the helicopter then wonder if they are going to charge me $5000 per trip across the harbour, because they will need to make at least 2 trips, as I have around 10 friends with me

My friends David and Dannie were both there. I'm not sure who the rest were

After I order it, for whatever reason, I am walking down the hill/mountain by myself around the cost

I realise I'm walking to the casino/hotel when I've ordered a helicopter, so I turn around and start walking back ...

When I wake up

Queen Elizabeth II Trips Over Me While I'm Drawing

I'm laying in the yard of the house I grew up in (Billeroy House) and I'm drawing with pencils

I am drawing what looks like a dragons eye, with incredible detail. Swirls of flame, which become the colour in the eye

While I'm drawing Queen Elizabeth II approaches me in the yard, walking with a walking frame. She doesn't see me laying on the ground drawing and trips over me

She doesn't fall hard and she doesn't hurt herself

I feel bad that I inadvertently tripped her over, but also wondered how she didn't see me right in front of her

She asks what I'm drawing and I show her

The drawing has become a very detailed drawing of the universe, with multi-dimensional eyes layered into it. A eye, inside a eye, inside a eye, inside a eye

She asks me if I understand what I've drawn and I tell her very clearly "Yes, I understand it exactly what it means"

She starts to walk away and as she does I tell her that I retranslated the Bible, which gets her attention

I ignore her and return to my drawing. I sense my sister is there, though the drawing I show her is much different. You look at it from a different angle and it is something completely different. Then I turn it around and the universe image with the eyes reappears. The image is almost the dimensional or lenticular to look at

The dragon eye that I was originally drawing seems to be a almost inverse version of that I'm looking at

Then a different Elizabeth, my friends wife Elizabeth, is sitting with me in the yard talking to me

She is trying to get me to go with her to do something else, for some reason

Something is buried in the yard in front of us that I will not leave. I won't go with her

She tries ignoring what I'm telling her about how we relate to the universe

Something other than me tells her that what I'm telling her is the most important thing she'll ever hear, so she stops trying to get me to leave and listens

I tell her that the entire universe is within her and then go into detail about how it works. Light through a prism

She seems sad as if something inside her doesn't want her to know that I'm telling her, but I get the instant feeling that it's not because of that, that's just what I'm supposed to think. It is sad because of what I know and it knows that I'm going to spread what I know

It doesn't want me to know what I do and it certainly doesn't want me to spread it to others. This is why it is sad

It feels as if removing the veil means that it loses something and that is why it is sad

Then we are kissing and I'm trying to remove her bra. For some reason the bra latch has pins in it and keeps hooking into her skin while I'm trying to undo it

Eventually I get it undone

This Elizabeth is in a semi-open relationship where her husband and it feels as though whatever we are doing, there is nothing wrong with it. It won't cause problems. Though in real life, we have never done anything and I don't think either of us ever would

It is a strange dream from here. It is sexual but nothing sexual takes place, if that makes sense

It feels to me as though, she needs to have some type of sexual union with me because of what I told her. May be another part of she felt sad when I told her. But, no matter what we do, it feels like sex is impossible. Like no matter what we do or try (and regardless of how much or how little we want to do it), it won't happen, no matter what we do

It seems literally impossible and like it's been made this way very deliberately and on purpose

Donald Trump Caught With His Pants Down Part 2 - Connected To Archimedes Iron X

A young boy comes in and shows me a bag of money

He tells me that a man just gave him this

I remember my other dream (inside my dream) and ask if the man was wearing no pants

He said that the mans pants had fallen down around his ankles, but they weren't completely off

I look up my blogger post about Donald Trump from a week ago to show him that I had predicted the event

There are other parts here that I will omit

Then I am someone who I assume is meant to be Donald Trump, standing at a desk doing work, while others gather around a desk nearby, except that it seems to be the 1800's

I cough up a large horrible foamy mess onto the ground. Like vomiting a foam mixture of water and stomach acid

Someone comes to ask if I'm alright and I try assuring them that it's just water, while spitting out another big mouthful of foam into a cardboard box, that I'm using as a sink

"Archimedes Iron X"

I was listening to someone talk about my ability to see and understand things others don't. And how my physical alignment works in my favour to not only be able to do this, but also have the world around me align to what I am saying or writing seemingly unintentionally

He pointed out the fact that 3-1-1 kept recurring in something I had written about, within a detailed map attached

"3-1-1, then again 3-1-1, then again 3-1-1"

After pointing out all the alignments I had not been previously aware of in my work, he said to me "you appear to be sitting directly on top of Archimedes Iron X"

Archimedes Iron X? (It actually sounded as though he said "Achillions Iron X", but the closest thing I can find that correlates is Archimedes L)

I understood exactly what he was referring to when he said it, though it does not seem to exist in the waking world, though it should

It refers to a magnetic point of alignment that is not only a physical location, but with a physical person as well, where the world and indeed the universe gravitated to, around and from the person as if in perfect harmony. As if the person and the world are one, without needing to try to be. Things just seem to line up between them perfectly, in all senses of the word, even geophysically

Letters, numbers, sentences, understanding, being in the right place at the right time, they all line up

But more specifically?

I think it is the correct interpretation of what is referred to as Archimedes Iron Claw

It wasn't a weapon that destroyed Roman Ships

It was a physical alignment within certain people in this world (Iron within the body and the physical world) that makes them pretty much untouchable

Those who would try attack them or harm them, would essentially destroy themselves by trying

The entire world would seem to literally collapse on top of those who tried harming them, or opposing them ...

Because those sitting on the iron X were aligned in harmony, those who would go against them in any way, would put themselves out of harmony with the world and destroy themselves by their own hand

For instance example, someone who would seek to kill them (plot to ... or even CONSIDER it really) finds themselves having a nasty and untimely NATURAL accident, before they can consider the details of a plan

Kinda like a immune system to the world

As long as that person is in harmony "on the X" and trying to do good for this world, anyone outside of this or opposed to it is seen/treated as a illness that needs curing

It means that those who lie, cheat and conspire would be destroyed by their own hand, without the need for anyone to intervene, if they tried opposing the good

This leads me into the next dream/vision, about Donald Trump because the two were/are connected in the same dream/vision

Meeting An Alien Species Referred To As "The Communicators"

I was taken somewhere metaphysically. Another alignment, so to speak

I saw a creature in various states, one of which was humanoid, one of which was most definitely not

There body was stranger than any fiction we see for aliens. I'm not sure if it was made up of a collection of pieces, piled together in one form, or whether it was a collective form similar to a hive acting as one. But many pieces seemed to make up one form

"They are the communicators" someone told me. "They just want to get home"

I got the sense they didn't mean anyone any harm, but at the same time they didn't seem to be all together harmless, at least potentially

Though I did not doubt they meant no harm, in human form they seemed very friendly and gentle. I felt safe with them

Their skin worked very differently to our. It seemed consciously designed, like camouflage, rather than essentially formed like ours. They could will it's generation. Adapt and control it

Someone explained exactly how their skin cells work, but I didn't really understand. Something to do with them folding in upon themselves to produce new under layer that pushes through as the same time as is produced

I think I actually learned and understood allot more about what they showed me than I can possibly write down right now, I just don't think I'm meant to understand it and write it now, if that makes sense. I think at some stage in the future, or for some reason in the future, this information may/might be unlocked in a way I can't do right now. At least that's how it feels, like I'm not meant to understand it yet

They showed me how they collect blood samples harmlessly and without contact from species interaction with the environment

They don't even need to touch the living creature itself, just the carbon a creature has made contact with and they can literally create and extract a sample of their blood. It was like a small handheld device that was like a cross between a mobile phone and a vacuum. Tracks on the ground made my physical contact of something living were scanned and transformed in the atmosphere, eventually turning into what they told me was the creatures blood, which was extracted

They don't even need to physical touch something living to get their DNA and blood, just something they've touched

My favourite part was their cephalopod friend, inside a massive tank

It looked like a giant red octopus, except it seemed like it was slightly different up the ones we have on Earth somehow

At least that's the sense I got looking at it. At first I thought it was a regular giant octopus, but after a second when I caught the cephalopods attention and it started climbing eagerly towards me, something told me this was a alien species too, like them

"This is one of yours?" I asked them and they answered yes

The big red octopus-like creature climbed up out of its tank and started climbing down the side, towards me

I'm sure it didn't intend to harm me, it just seemed curious as to who/what I was, but I wasn't keen on getting that close to it regardless

I backed away as it climbed down onto the floor and started moving towards me

As it stretched out across the floor it seemed to morph it's body in a way I don't think our octopuses are capable of. It was as if it stretched out and became much thinner somehow as it moved, as if it helped it cover more ground quickly

I think my communicator friends sensed I was uneasy with the cephalopod (I'm not actually sure it has 8 legs though, it seemed like allot more than just 8, though they were fanned out and hard to determine) so they picked it up and returned it to its tank

They did this is a strange way I haven't seen any octopus or cephalopod handled. It seems as though they flashed it with some type of brilliant white light and then immediately picked it while it was dazzled

It took more than a couple of them to pick it up, it was huge

Not sure if it was just normal light they flashed it with, or something special, but it seemed to make it very easy for them to pick up the very large creature and move it, without it resisting or holding on, making it difficult

Then we were in some type of ship. A craft, like a bus. We were flying over Casuarina as if they dropping me back home

I asked what that needed me for and they told me

I saw others on the bus. Some I know, some I don't. Some were freaking out, cowering in the corner, others seemed indifferent to the alien presence

I reassured someone I know named John who was very distressed and it seemed to calm him down immediately

Then I woke in my bed, like I was literally flown me back to the exact geographical location of my home and body, and dropped me off. It was even the same time of day

There are other parts of this dream that I've intentionally left out

The Prime Minister Is Deceased

Something just told me "the Prime Minister is deceased"

Not sure which one or what this means, but I think it is a punishment for something being blocked or something selfish, because that's what I was thinking about when I was "told"

Perth, Western Australia In The Future

I had a dream where I was in Perth, but it appeared to be a long time into the future

I've had dreams about Perth in the future before similar to this one. Most specifically one where I was at Perth Citys Central train station except it was several times bigger. Instead of one set of tracks coming into the station there were multiple sets, all stacked on top of each other. The design was very futuristic because it wasn't one solid multi-storey structure. The sets of tracks built on top of the ground floor set were built in such a way that they appeared to be floating, so you could literally see all the floors and tracks from any point and any level of the train station. You could look up from the ground floor set of tracks and see trains coming in on suspended tracks in the air from underneath. The platforms are also open, so you could see through in between them. The design was amazing

This dream, I'm not sure if I was further into the future, but whatever I was traveling on in this dream seems even more advanced than a train

I was following a friend of mine to his house in this dream and before we left I said that I would take my vehicle and follow him in his, to go to his place, on what is today, East Perth

Except the only thing that was still the same in East Perth in this dream was the big park/oval in the middle of it, North of the train tracks near the Swan River

The rest of East Perth was now skyscrapers and looked like a developed extension of Perth City

All the small apartment buildings that are there now were gone and were replaced by buildings that were at least 30-40 storeys tall/high. I say "at least" because I never looked up to see how high they went up. 30-40 storeys was all I saw in my field of vision, but they could be much, much taller

I had flashes of leaving a expensive hotel room in the area and returning later on (a few days later) and finding a woman I am friends with (though not too keen on) still staying in the room, when she wasn't still meant to be there. I asked her if the room was still on my credit card and she said yes, which I wasn't too happy about, because I didn't really have the money to afford it. Though, it felt like no money had come out of my account, or something similar to this. Possibly, I think I'm wealthy and though I have the money, I appreciate the value of the money that's being wasted each night on the room. Possibly my parents or someone else is paying for it, I'm not sure. Whatever it is, it feels like I shouldn't be wasting the money on the room, but, that it's not the end of the world that it has been wasted, for whatever reason

The most interesting part is traveling into East Perth from wherever my friend and I were, before we decided to take two vehicles to his place

Because we arrived on some type of massive platform built way up in the air over the East Perth bank of the Swan River

The staircase coming down from it, towards the park in East Perth was immense. You could probably fit 100 people side-by-side comfortably on these stairs. And they were high. Like, vertigo for those afraid of heights, type of high. Maybe 20+ storeys

People were walking up and down these stairs arriving and departing East Perth, like it was some sort of major transportation hub hanging (literally, in the air) off the side of the Swan River in East Perth

Something told me it was "the slipstream"

I think there is some very specific reason that it's built over the top of rivers and waterways, possibly something to do with safety

My guess is that whatever it is, it either flies or defies gravity. But what confuses me about this, is that we took two personal vehicles to arrive at what appears to be a public station

Possibly some sort of automated flying/anti-gravity vehicle system? Hence the "slipstream" name I was given

I guess that means it feeds down (above) rivers and waterways to avoid ground traffic, so it likely feeds out into the ocean

If that's the case, I wonder where it was we were coming from. How far away it was from Perth. Likely some large distance, traveled incredibly quickly. It would have to be to make a system like that viable and warrant it being built

Watching The New James Bond Film

I just saw a flash of the new James Bond film, as if I were sitting in front of a big screen watching it somewhere, some time in space

A Hammer

All I saw for most of the night in my dreams was a hammer

Every time I started to dream of something, it was immediately cut off and interrupted with a hammer

If the dream tried to persist, I would wake up momentarily, angry, with images of a large hammer taking over

So much so at one stage I thought there was a hammer in my bed

A whole night of dreams being blocked by a hammer

"I Own This Place" And "I Just Want The Water"

I am in a shopping centre development

Like a Asian eatery

For some reason I don't feel wanted. I get pissed off realising that I used to own this place

The shops literally belonged to me when they were first built. I built them. They were in my name

I only gave them up because it felt like I needed to, for them to work. But it also felt like I was made to give them away. Like I didn't really want to give them away

Most importantly, it felt like they were still mine if I wanted them, or if I push came to shove. I could demand them back whenever I wanted

Somehow they are using my sister over me here, so that I didn't want to announce myself as the owner in pubic in front of her, even though it was 100% true

"Why bring my name into it?" I hear her say

I go to the bar and ask for the licensees name, so that I can find out who "claims" to own the entire complex, so that I can demand it back

She gives me the name and number on paper

Then I'm continually put in groups near women, that seem to hate me for no reason

No matter what I do, they dislike me

They make me do something innocent, that makes me look even worse. Like trying to put me hand on the back of a chair and instead it goes onto the shoulder of a woman who is already pissed off at me and thinks I'm weird, for no reason, when I've done nothing

I'm already trying to avoid her, but no matter what I do, it gets worse, so I feel like a piece of shit for things I didn't do, that I'm somehow being blamed for

So much so, I just want to leave

I get up to leave because everyone hates me for nothing and when I leave all I hear is people talking about how weird I am and that they don't like me

Something is doing this to me intentional

Then I see cops arresting a young boy for possession of a XE Ford Falcon they say is stolen

They have him cuffed in the back of the car

I stop them and ask them if the car is registered in my name, because for some reason it feels like I own the car too

I don't know how, but I know it's mine

The cop checks my license and realises that the car belongs to me

As soon as he does I say "Good! Now let him go"

They have to uncuff him and release him

I assure them that I'll take care of him

This pisses the cops off. The one with my license takes it and stamps it with a red flag. Then gives it back to me

This pisses me off ...

So I punch him in the face. Cop or no cop, he deserves a punch in the face, so I'm giving it to him

I punch him so hard, he falls down and his head bounces so damn hard off the road, he's almost standing back upright again

I definitely killed him

I realise the other cops will come after me for this, so I change the sequence of events so they have no power and they can't blame me for anything

The cop looks like he's still alive, even though he couldn't be

The cops who come for me change something on their end, to try get me

I change something back

Then I'm in some type of town council or administration and the female cop who had come rushing over to avenge her partner having his head bounced off the road like a basketball, has turned into some type of politician

She tries to fuck me over still ...

So I insert my fingers into the side of her head like they are tentacles

I bury the tentacles deep into her brain with just enough force to make her realise she needs to do what she's told and not try to fuck me over on something that is their fault

The cop deserved what he got in my mind. If she keeps pushing the issue, she will too

I ask her if she's enjoying the headaches and emphasise my point by pushing my fingers/tentacles in harder to really hurt

Then I'm in the communal shower of a apartment complex

It's the same group of people living here from before, that don't like me and try blaming me for things I didn't do (or setting me up, so they have a excuse to blame me)

It feels like I've already tried to leave this shower

I don't even know how I got in here. Either time. I don't want to be here any more than they want me here

I can hear them outside the shower moving around from inside the house and the outside laundry

I wanna sneak out undetected

I grab my pants, with all my clothes, wallet, etc in them and leave without getting dressed as to save some time

I look around and make sure I got all my things and ensure I don't take anything that doesn't belong to me

A woman in the laundry I have to walk past as I leave, catches me leaving

She notifies another woman that I'm back and gets her to go check the shower quickly. I think they are checking to see if I took anything, which is ridiculous because I didn't even want to be in there

I see her face really clearly, but I don't recognise her, even though she seems to know exactly who I am. This feels really odd/strange/weird to me because it feels like I know everyone who lives there

There is a very distinct feeling like, she must be someone who lives there, that I haven't met. I've definitely never met her before

I go to fly away and some how she catches me under the armpits gently and says I'm not going anywhere

"I just want the water" I say to her honestly

I feel so sad. It's not fair. I didn't even wanna be in there, but now it feels like I'm in trouble again

"And what about my daughter?" she asks as I wake up

I'm not sure who she is referring to, but I think she means the girl who hates me for nothing and looks for excuses not to like me when I'm doing nothing wrong

'She doesn't want me' I think to myself waking up, as if there is nothing else I can do regarding that situation 😫

Something tells me as I wake up, that the woman I saw really clearly, but didn't recognise, or hadn't seen before, in my dreams, shouldn't be there

She's apparently been banned from this world before

She now needs to explain herself