posted on Apr, 12 2011 @ 08:23 PM
So, I've had these sporadically over the past 10 years or so. The fundamental content of the dreams is very similar, from dream to dream, but the
cosmetic characteristics differ. I'm just sharing these in case anyone finds them useful, or if anyone who is learned in dream analysis can offer an
interpretation. Also curious to know if anyone else has similar/identical dreams.
They are in no particular order.
One
I'm in a buildling--it could be a large facility, the purpose is unknown. It is night time. I and others are looking out of the windows. Craft are
present in the sky--unusual-looking, but exhibiting symmetry. There are humanoid beings on the ground, approaching the building. I feel a strong fear:
an intense dread, coupled with panic. Some people are fleeing the building, others are frozen with dread.
The beings get closer. Their heads seem large--out of proportion to their bodies. I feel trapped, and I also get the feeling that what is happening is
inevitable, in the sense there is nothing I or anyone can do to stop it. The beings enter the building. The dream ends.
Two
This one I had just last night. I'm in an urban setting, in the middle of a street--plenty of buildlings around. People are shouting and screaming,
looking up. It is night time. I see bizarre-looking craft streaking overhead. As usual, I have a feeling of dread, a deeply-seated fear that is
overwhelming. Humanoids are on the ground, in large groups, coming towards us. They are wearing some kind of suits, that are white, or metallic
silver.
I run, coming towards a rickety-looking shack. There are a few people inside, and I babble about what's happening. We close the door, push furniture
up against it. Through the windows the invasion force is quickly approaching. We all exit the rear entrance and scatter, except for one man who stays
with me. He turns to look at the beings while I run. The dream ends.
Three
This one is different, and I've had it several times. As always, it's night. I'm in a house, looking out a window. I see craft in the sky,
multicolored and bright. I see three humanoids in the street, approaching the house. I see a few more approaching another house across the street. A
close the shutters, filled with dread. This time the humanoids are knocking on the door. I know instinctively that opening the door would be bad, and
I'm paralyzed with fear. The dream ends.