This dream/vision is beautiful and vivid. One of those full-colour visions that is too real and detailed, in my mind, to possibly be a normal dream. It's like you are actually there
Norman dreams aren't anywhere near this detailed, coloured and wakingly vivid
I can see the sun-rays reflecting off the water. Wherever I was (dimension or place), it was beautiful. Like paradise
I wake up in a strange sandbar in the middle of tidal area, which sits between large stone gorges or rock escarpments
I'm in some type of public undercover area, built on a really small grassy island are jutting out in the middle of the sandbar, with concrete table and chairs. Like the undercover public barbeque areas you find around Darwin
The flawless, pristine sandbars stretch out for hundreds of meters in each direction, with pools of crystal clear water between them, that would be nowhere more deep than waist height
I see no Crocodiles here. But for some reason I sense there should be. This is definitely the Northern Territory. But for some reason, I'm not worried about crocodiles and there doesn't seem to be any in this dimension
I'm literally conscious of the differences between the dimensions still though. Like I should be worried about things that aren't there. It's strange
I see a woman sunbathing on one of the sandbars near the undercover area and I walk out and ask her where we are
She says she doesn't know exactly
I'm confused as to how she could not know. But then again, I don't know
We look at flood water signage like you find in Darwin
The sign keeps morphing as we are trying to read it. It has some type of clever saying regarding time, but it also a warning sign. Something warning about the dangers of the what I assume is a floodway, and the dangers of crocodiles, at the same time as the words "tick" and "tock" appear separate in different sections of a sentence
I think about the app "Tiktok", because I see the words "tick" and "tock" appearing, but it is nothing to do with these words. I don't think the app even exists in this dimension. At least, that's the feeling I get when I wonder if there is any link between them. There is no Tiktok
I go over to the undercover area and pick up my mobile phone
I open the maps program and I look up where I am
I zoom all the way in to the locator ping which is in the mouth of a large river inlet northeast of Darwin
It says Fitzroy Crossing
I look up Fitzroy Crossing, but no matter how I type it into the phone, the phone corrects the text, so I can't look up what I'm trying to
I realise the phone is doing it on purpose and become conscious of the fact I'm in a dream/vision
Every time this happens in a dream/vision, I realise it's being done on purpose to stop me identifying something and become conscious of the fact I'm in a manipulated realm
It's not worth fighting with the ridiculous AI blocking me in realms and things like this (it happens in the supposedly real world too), it's better just to throw away whatever it is they are trying to block and forgetting it
Doing this not only stops it from blocking and manipulating you, it makes "it" responsible for ruining and cutting off something in your life/world
It's better off to lay down and die, to have it made responsible and made to pay, than play it's stupid games, that are designed to be unwinnable and keep you pointlessly chasing your own tail
I then see different versions of the same place in alternate/parallel dimensions
In one, there is crocodiles, but there a entire suburb built on either side of the inlet
No rock escarpments in this one. You can literally walk up a concrete walking track down the middle between the fences of houses and apartments built on both sides, but only when it is low tide
When the tide comes up, the path is underwater and there is a river inbetween the housing
There are small crocodiles in the river. The crocodiles don't seem to be as big in this realm and there don't seem to be as many
In this realm, I am there to pick people I know up, that have gotten lost
I park the car and walk out to find them
I find them at a similar undercover area to what I was in, in the other realm/dimension and suggest to them that we leave, because the tide is coming in
I see a small concrete statue of crocodile along the walking path as we are leaving
Interestingly enough. I tell the story about what happened to me in the other dimension/realm, to the people I rescued, even though this is a completely different waking realm
I think, after this dream ...
That this world is dimension cross-section. Like a layer in a onion
There are countless more layers to this onion, with parallel worlds, similar to this one that are just as real
We exist in all of them, concurrently
These are real worlds I'm visiting. With real versions of myself
This means I've travelled the world in other parallel versions of this world
So it should be impossible for it not to end up happening in this world
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