Hello fellow ATS members. This is my first shared topic and of great personal significance to me. What I am going to relate you is a series of dreams
that I had in 2006. I have had many extremely vivid and lucid dreams in my life, whereas most can be attributed to my interests in space, sci-fi,
literature, and a runaway imagination. I continuously apply conservative rationale to interpret my dreams, if there is anything to interpret at all. I
have had many sleep paralysis dreams and even attempted to speak with entities in these states, but I find it extremely difficult to find the breath
to speak. The entities that have attempted to communicate with me almost always end up getting frustrated with my inability to respond. I exasperate
myself so much in an attempt to communicate that I often have the blackout sensation, where my heart feels like it stops and I become light headed. I
wake up traumatized and exhausted. I am sure some if not all of those that are reading this have had similar experiences. What baffles me is that I
have these physical sensations and I am able to see my body as I lay, just like you would see your body when you wake up, but oddly I am still
dreaming, or at least I think I am, because after the blackouts, I wake up gasping for air. I have had remote viewing dreams, flying dreams, and what
I describe as alternative reality dreams. However, the dream series I am about to describe in as complete detail as possible stands alone in my
experiences.
The first dream begins in my bathroom. I am brushing my teeth and I sense a change in the the mirror as I am looking in it. A strangle vibration, low
in frequency begins and the mirror becomes unstable, shifting abruptly and more severely as the vibration intensifies. Still holding my toothbrush I
exit the bathroom, walking backwards with my eyes fixed on the bathroom mirror. As I back into the hallway I notice my toothbrush begins to bend and
become rubber like and I begin to float against my will into my bedroom. My bedroom is dark, yet red laser like lights begin to shoot across the room
in a light refraction pattern as through a crystal. The color of the light changed quickly from crimson like red to purple and intense violet colors
to some sort of colors that I cannot explain. I cannot begin to tell you what the colors were as they are indescribable. The vibrations are intense.
They are passing through my body and making my ears hurt, but keep in mind the the sound is like an internal bass, that goes so low you cannot hear
it, but rather you can only feel it. The room is now lit up by these lights. I am turned in mid air to face my mirror door closet. They are sliding
mirror doors, two of them, and they slide open. I am now looking at two mirror doors with a black void between. The laser lights do not reflect off
the mirrors, instead they are absorbed into them. My bedroom door closes, but I do not hear it, I feel the air in the room shift which causes me to
turn my head, but it is very hard to do so, as if you would try to turn your head while being affected by G-forces in a spin. My head and neck is
forced back to face the mirrors and I see two of me, one in each separate mirror. They see me too. One of them/me looks horrified as if he/me cannot
believe what he is seeing. The other is smiling. Both versions of myself are clothed, but in different clothes. Suddenly the vibrations and lights
stop and I fall onto my bed. I lay in shock and clearly remember trying to discern if I am awake or still dreaming. I notice my door is open again,
although I did not see it open. Hovering about three to four feet above the ground is a spherical shape about the size of a basketball with tentacles
coming off of it maybe two feet. It was fixed, as in it does not bob or sway, but its tentacles move with beautiful and life-like fluidity, slow and
wave-like. I am certain I am awake at this point because I can feel my eyes blinking and the sphere is still there. The sphere seemed metallic in
nature, but oddly organic. The skin of the sphere and tentacles was colored like an oil slick, somewhat reflective, but in a fluid metallic way. The
sphere began to spin counter clockwise. When it did I spoke to it. I was going to ask it, "what are you?", but as soon as the first sound of what came
out of my mouth, the tentacles folded and bent while the sphere spun out of existence. I got out of my bed, walked over to where the object had been
and looked all over my bedroom. I walked over to the light switch and turned it on. Nothing. It is important to note, I was AWAKE. I went into my
bathroom. Nothing. My senses were on fire. It took me hours to get up the nerve to even close my eyes and attempt to fall asleep again, but I
eventually did.
The next day I was exhausted when I woke up. My experience earlier in the morning concluded around 3:33am, because that was the last time I observed.
I called into work sick and spent much of my day trying to sketch the sphere I saw, but it did no justice, because I could not animate it. I could not
help but to recall how it floated fixed in my room and seemed alive. This sphere was like a large organism, no human characteristics at all. It did
not make a sound, and it appeared to be observing me, maybe, or it was just there. As soon as I acknowledged it audibly, it disappeared. So my day
went, mind afire, recalling all that transpired. I ate lunch and rested on my couch in the living room. I must have fallen asleep again, because the
next thing I remember was laying down in a white space on a floating table made of the same material as the sphere. Several vine-like arms came from
underneath the table and formed leaf-like heads, without the veins and stems. These vines moved much like the tentacles of the sphere, but bent and
swayed as they passed over and around my body. Some of the leaves grew in size and had a black mirror reflection to them. I looked into them, but did
not see anything inside them or my own reflection. They moved about and over me. One of them bent and got really close to my face and grew in size to
about the size of my face. Its movements were very efficient, silent, and precise. I could not move while the vines observed me. I had no feeling of
temperature in the white space, but the environment was comfortable, although the activities were unsettling. I was not fearful, but I did not feel
embraced either. When the vines retracted below the table, I got worried and began to panic. Again, my heart felt heavy and slow, and stopped. I got
very light headed and blacked out. When I awoke I was in my living room and drenched with sweat. If I had any doubts of the events earlier in the
morning, I did not anymore. I had been observed with non-invasive technique.
I have trouble remembering much else. I believe I experienced multi-dimensional observations and a spherical organism not of our dimension origin. I
was then brought somewhere to be inspected via non-invasive methods. I did not see any beings or have any psychic thoughts. It was purely
observational. I have no doubt these "dreams" were in part actual experiences, but the lines of dream and reality were not there, I was in another
realm or dimension, both psychologically and physiologically.
So there you have it, as best as I can remember and describe. I still have many questions myself about the experience, but I am curious if anyone else
has seen or felt what I described. Does anyone have insight?
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