This dream was very, VERY real and vivid, as if it actually happened
The detail was/is far beyond the pre-effigian world. This was real-life detail, that you do not get in normal dreams. Lights from the headlights of cars through mesh fences. Computer software and operating systems. This dream/vision was real. Somewhere, somehow, with real people, this really happened
Hostile Operators were firing upon people on the ground inside a country that was not theirs
I was inside one of the people being fired upon as they were trying to dodge bullets coming out of the darkness (with some deal of success initially)
Then, I wasn't going to allow myself to be their target or let them get away with what they were doing
So I flew into the air, very literally. I stopped trying to dodge their bullets and took off into the air like a rocket
This caused some sense of confusion amongst the operators who were trying to shoot me, because I'm not sure they saw me fly. To them I think it looked like I simply disappeared. I could hear them on their coms freaking out that I was gone
I flew up nearly into space and my vision was overlayed with some type of HUD (head-up display) where I could locate and identify communications and military assets
I was moving at impossible speeds for anything on Earth
I was looking at the communications for the entire country from the sky, then within less than a second, I had flown in to be looking at some type of satellite-dish farm
My HUD isolated the exact relay I needed, then the exact building I needed
Then I was inside the building
I took a communications headset from inside a locker, inside a small concrete building, next to a relay, close to a satellite dish
A USB headset for the server
I opened up a large relay box with a server inside of it and booted into it while I was standing outside in the open
It's some type of server running defence force Linux operating systems
I had to fix the monitor connection
Then I had to go get a second headset from the locker, because the first one wasn't working
Once I had a working headset and the server was booted up. I logged into the server, without even needing to put a username or password in. I guess this is one of the benefits of accessing the defence system locally from within the communications network
I think I was inside some type of military base. I felt aware that I wasn't meant to be there and that I might be spotted, but I wasn't at all worried. I honestly didn't care. I felt comfortable working, knowing that nobody was going to stop and ask me what I'm doing
I'm on the server, in the open, wearing high-vision clothing (no idea where that came from), so everyone is just going to assume I belong there. Nobody is even going to look twice
Nevertheless, I am watching cars drive around me as I access the military software on the server
At a certain point I need to put my fingerprint biometric in to access a particular off-site server. I wasn't expecting this, but I put my fingerprint in and login using credentials and a profile I make for myself instantly, just by thinking about it. Literally. I realise I need a profile, I'm worried about it momentarily, so I create a entire profile and history for someone, to login just by thinking about it
But it feels like I did allot more than just create a profile and user history on a server. It feels like I create a entire person in real life. A real person with a real history, real family, that was really born, to a real bloodline. Completely fabricated just by thinking about it. But complete real. Completely honest. Just so I can access the system
The system denies me access. Not because I couldn't give it. But because I think I needed to interface with a real person in order to validate my manipulation of existence within the time-line
It feels like I needed to interact with someone real, in order for what I'm doing to be real and really effect the timeline act those in it
Using them as a weapon against themselves
By logging in incorrectly, some type of protective security measure kicked in and a woman at a security centre starts talking to me and working on the server screen remotely with me
She brings up the user account details for the biometric data I just input and states to me "you don't have the right access"
I ask her if I can scan again and this time I create a completely different person who I know has access to everything
She freaks out that it's different and I joke with her saying "that's why I asked to scan again, I was like, that's not me!"
She verifies my identity. In more ways than just one. Validating my very existence within the system and being able to create entire bloodlines within reality just to access the computer (again ... Within a SECOND ... Just by thinking about it) ...
Then gives me access to 2 pieces of Australian Military software, that I'm allowed to access, but for some reason I asked her to open for me
These pieces of software very real and vividly clear
Linux based server programs with a simple GUI showing defence assets within the communications network
They even had cool little picture icons identifying things like radar, satellite, or fighter jets
I asked the lady on the phone to leave me in peace to work, which she did
I used the software to locate the operators on the ground and tap directly into their radio communications
Once I heard them talking, I copied their call-sign and voice and called in a strike from the air-support they had standing by ...
I called the air strike "on their location, danger close"
I immediately blocked all the operators communications on the network so they couldn't reply back and/or mess up my command to the fire pilot
Before the pilot had a chance to ask for confirmation, I repeated the command, with their own call sign/identifiers, over their own secured network, to fire on their location danger close and added urgency to the end telling them to do it now
They fired and in my mind I knew that the team of operators who had fired on me earlier, were now dead
I wasn't really bothered by it. Those particular men were horrible men. They deserved to die in my eyes
Then I called in a second strike on the communications satellite in the area they were using to communicate
I heard a council of voices in my head (not radio or technological communications) freaking out, telling me not to destroy the satellite dish, but I ignored them and did it anyway
There was a very specific reason I was doing it. I think it might have something to do with delaying the response time to what has taken place. It would take them allot longer to realise what had happened and communicate with the other non-dead/living team of operators on the ground
I switched over to another satellite dish and patched into the secured communication for both the operators and the jet pilots
I warned them very clearly that from now on, if they treat the life of others as having no value, theirs will be deemed to have no value
I warned them that they will encounter and be confronted by beings that can rip through the very fabric of existence to destroy them if they want
And warned them that they will, if they try killing others like they were doing
I told them that they were beings of light that couldn't be defended against
I asked them what they think they would do if they saw a claw tearing through the fabric of space and existence from another dimension?
Then guaranteed them that they would literally suit their pants. I mean they would REALLY AND ACTUALLY suit their pants
I told them they could not come after me or defend themselves against me, because I wasn't human. That I was off the eye of all. The all eye. I was life itself and the protector of life itself
Lastly I told them if they wanted to call me something (meaning what I am, or belong to, other than human) they could call me/us "Sinian"
I love when I have these military dreams/visions
I love being along for the ride when those who think they are beyond reproach are taught a lesson. Especially if they are taught what it's like to be made expendable or insignificant
It feels almost like my purpose in this world
And it gives me some type of hope for this world ...
Makes me believe for a second that there might be a future for the world ...
Maybe it doesn't need be destroyed
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