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Originally posted by yoyoma15
reply to post by Agarta
I am interested to hear more about the "Plow Girl" Mae Murray. Was this an actual person or entity that was also projecting to the same places as
you? Or do you believe this was a spirit guide of some sort? Any further conversations with her you are willing to discuss?
I had only one experience similar to this about 5 years ago. ... I haven't heard anything from them since, but I hope that I stumbled across this
thread for a reason, and it will assist in getting back there someday.
Any thoughts?
I've bumped in to Mae on several occasions. Whether or not she's an actual person is more difficult to answer then you might realize. I hadn't ever
heard or seen of her before January 22nd of this year. She was youngish (20-something), attractive, friendly, but also oddly had an early 1900's style
of dress and manner of look to her. I'm not that old (just recently turned 30), with little to no interest in the early 20th century, so initially I
wasn't sure what to make of this.
Typing in a google search for "Plow Girl" I found a silent movie from back in 1916. This got me curious. Reading the wikipedia article I was stunned
looking at the picture of the lead actress. She looked exactly like the girl from the dream, even down to the details of having the same soft facial
features. The young lady's name was Mae Murray. A quick glance at her birthday and the release date revealed she would have been about 26. So it fit.
Even more weird the wikipedia article stated in the opening paragraph, 'Murray rose to fame during the silent film era and was known as "The Girl with
the
Bee-Stung Lips."' If you recall the entire lucid dream crescendoed with a horde of bees swarming about me and "Plow Girl" communicating
seemingly as if she were whispering in to my ear, "You don't have to feel the pain if you don't want to."
So the parallels struck me as odd to say the least. Doing a little more research I was highly amused to discover that she even had a house about 2
miles from where I currently live.
Since that night I've seen her on several outings. The next we met I had a ton of questions. "Were you ever alive or am I just projecting you in my
mind?" "Is your name Mae Murray?" "How was I able to know so much about you when I've never seen you before?" "How do you know so much about me or is
it just because I'm talking to myself in a dream?" "When the lucid dreams started last year, was the female voice that I kept hearing in the distance
you?" The list went on and on.
The answers were a little shocking. For the most part I had a skeptical attitude going in to it thinking, "Well if I expect her to answer a particular
way it's very likely she'll respond in the affirmative because I'm making it all up in my head." However even in instances where I expected a binary
"yes" or "no" she would often surprise me and say something like, "That's not relevant." The very fact that I couldn't anticipate even simple
responses made me to start to suspect that there might be something
real to lucid dreams beyond just describing the psychological state of the
dreamers mind.
After going through the basic questions one of the biggest that I was curious to have answered was, "Will there be some momentousness transitional
period that humans go through in the near future? If so what will that look like?" Of course I had it set in my mind that she'd either play coy and
try to avoid the subject, but her reply caught me off guard, "You have to learn how to see for yourself."
While this kind of annoyed me, at the same time it was encouraging because at least it implied we could figure it out on our own. With more digging I
was able to fish out more, but unfortunately it's difficult to remember everything because nonphysical explanations can be ridiculously complicated.
Nowadays I try to keep a voice recorder next to my bed. To describe all of the additional details would take several books worth of writing just to
sketch out even the most basic of pictures of what it all suggests.
On the subject of the "initiation room," as it relates to your "epic" dream," I've seen something similar. Please be aware though, what I experienced
was definitely a dream. There was absolutely nothing lucid about it. I was in a European setting, probably England, similar to what you described, and
walking through an alleyway I pushed my way through a back entrance leading into a dressing room, and looking around I saw a huge theater on the other
side of a thick oaken door that was hidden behind a loosely wired curtain. The theater was massive. On one of these occasions the building was very
much presented as though it were some sort of sanctuary for a secret society. Even though this was only a dream, the setting was startling! Huge
columns, seats oriented in symmetrical groupings of eights and twos, people arriving during the dark of night, it was highly symbolic. At the podium
on the stage were columns with sigils. There was excitement and trepidation in the air. Walking outside talking to one of the other participants the
person indicated it was some sort of "school." Sitting in the audience I was greatly anticipating whatever the presenter had to say. Unfortunately, if
the dream continued, I don't remember any of it.
Maybe one day I'll see something similar again, but as it stands that's all she wrote.
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