Chronicles of the Cosmos

I had a full dream but forgot everything upon waking up.

The Construction of the Pyramids of Giza

Back to sleep. I'm in the body of this Ancient Egyptian-like guy named Ahmond. I'm looking down at his feet and at a desert that is miles below him--yeah, he's levitating way up in the air (don't they all). This guy is huge! The date is several tens of thousands of years before the Egyptians came about. I don't recall seeing this guy do anything but I know that he single handedly constructed the Pyramids of Giza--all at the exact same time via some insane psychokinetic ability. None of the megaton blocks that were used to build them came from Earth--they came from outer space. I don't think it took no more than four days to finish them all. Today, they're something like 47,000-48,000 years old. Before I woke up, I saw images of the completed pyramids. Some people claim that there were crystals on top of them but I didn't see any at the time. Perhaps they were added later, along with everything else on the inside.

Something about a birthday. I heard the ringing sound again in my left ear. I am beginning to suspect that it is some kind of frequency and influences people's dreams. I think it is also a transporter of sorts that allows one to leave his body and ride it to its origin. Just a thought.

New Born Baby - Strange White Clay Rooms

Back to sleep. I'm in a strange place with several rooms. Everything is white and looks to be made of some kind of clay. The doorways are oval shaped. I remember being approached by a blonde girl and I think she handed me a newborn baby. It was laying on a white cloth. It was so small, I could hold it with just four fingers. It was crying and squirming and I felt it moving around. It was such a strange sensation and I knew that I was this baby's daddy.

This child did not look human. It kinda did and it kinda didn't. I remember walking through one of the rooms and past another child that was sitting on a flat, protruding clay-like white surface that came out of the wall. It looked to be at least a year old and it was sitting upright with its legs crossed. The child's skin was clearly paper white as I was approaching him. Then I saw his skin change to a normal color like that of a caucasian like a chameleon. There was a black guy standing near this child but I didn't speak to him.

Now I'm with another child who looks to be about a year old and the black guy is with his own and we're playing with them, I guess. The overall layout of the place never really changed.

Not So Real Steel!

Back to sleep. I'm in the reception area of an arena which is located in an old building. This is where competitors pit their robots against one another--just like in the movie Real Steel. I am the current champion and my robot's name is Bonapart (that's what the announcer said). The name is apparently from the anime Tank Police, a personal favorite. A guy challenged me to a duel and I agreed.

We entered the large, dark arena filled with I don't know how many thousands of people. It was very dark except for the ring. The fight is a total blur but I ended up winning in the end. The announcer says "Annnd your winner and still champion, BONAAAAAPARRRRRRRTEEEEE!" The crowd cheered and I saw an image of my Title Belt then I began making a hasty retreat as they were playing my theme which sounded really corny, lol. As I exited the dark arena and stepped into the reception area, a short old guy behind me said "Hey, Shawn. The guys want to know if you think you can handle the big money." Or something like that. I said "yeah!" He said something and I woke up.