Aliens!
I HATE lucid dreams! They always represent the most deined and screaming-loud sympol of something that needs to be addressed within my life.
My irst stretch of a lucid dream:
I was about 6-7 months pregnant with my son (born 11-08-01). This was right before 9-11, if that matters. I was sleeping over his biological father's house and kept having the same dream. In the dream, this arab guy in a turbin was breaking in to the house. He was about to hurt me, by stabbing beating or raping, just with intentions of hurting me right there on the bed. I'd scream for my son's biological father to wake up, but he'd just lay there. Then I'd wake up shaking him and screaming for his help the same way I was in the dream down to every single detail. On a few occasions, the arab man would be replaced with a brown and black owl that would swoop to attack me, getting closer and closer. Again, I'd wake up in the same position and continue to shake my son's biological father. A few months later, 9-11 happened. A few months later, I realised that my son's biological father was a total fricken nut! He even told the hospital that I was homeless so that I wouldn't be able to take my son home to my mom and dad's house with me.
My last Lucid Dream:
I have been having these dreams about aliens comming to my room. I can draw them and picture them quite clearly. (shadow people?) They come in verious heights, but are typically tall and always lanky. They are able to project images of each other in attempts to distract me from their observations. They are tall and grey, like dolphins, with long fingers and toes that have big balls on the ends. These big balls are also on their joints, which bend 360* when they creep across. They run in quick strides, bending one forward and one back as they run without stopping. It's very graceful and fast. They only bend at their joints when they turn. These aliens observe me from doorways of my bedroom and within my closet just as I am too far into rest to move anymore. Sometimes they project a mama-like image that is much bigger than them, if they want to get very close. They don't like to be seen and will only run away if they are first hidden.
One night, I could have sworn that I fell asleep in my bedroom. In the dream, I could hear one of these ailens eating my guinea pig in the living room. My poor piggie squealed for a second, as if the alien was able to get inside of the cage and snap his little neck very quickly. I could hear the bones crunching and I started to panic. When I went to step out of the bed, the alien was in my doorway. We played a mental game of dare as he challenged my fear of facing the unknown by coming towards him. When I did, he ran super fast. I barely saw him run down the hallway and into the living room, where I found him. I was so hurt by the empty and scattered cage! The alien held his hands out as if to say that he had no control over his own curiosity. As I walked towards the couch, the alien backed up to keep distance. I layed back and started cry because I hated feeling so threatened. Then I woke up in this pile of tears on the couch.
I blame George Norey for these dreams because I absolutely love his show. We're avid listeners. However, if this is a prophecy like 9-11, we'd all better watch out! Does it strike you as odd how much my relationship was related to 9-11? My choice in bfs could be a subconcious one, due to knowing of a prophecy. However, I could just be searching for excuses to blame for my poor choice in boyfriends. Regardless, I'd like to see if anyone else has lucid dreams about aliens and if those dreams are comparible to mine in any way.
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09-04-2007, 01:22 PM
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