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Morning of March 5, 2014. Wednesday.



The first section of the dream is more vivid and blissful compared to the second half. It starts out with watching the very dark nighttime sky (viewing to the north is implied) and seeing green and orange patterns in various locations, mostly above the twenty degree viewpoint. The patterns are unnatural but beautiful. At first, though, it seems to be the result of natural but amazing rainbow effects (with all the rainbow colors only at first) that somehow scatter over the moon and clouds. Over time though, I notice a Yin and Yang symbol made of evenly divided green and orange light (which I first thought was either a reflection of some kind over the moon, or some sort of “reflection” of the “altered” moon from elsewhere); that is, one section of all green, the other of orange, almost like orange and green commas in the sky (one rotated 180 degrees) and connected to each other. There are a couple more isolated solely green or orange patches that are somewhat rectangular but very irregular otherwise. Other clustered patterns of green and orange (often together in equal proportions) are in the sky. Some are superimposed on clouds, others on their own. This all seems to be evidence for alien activity and using the town as a “landing point” or “beginning location”, but not necessarily with a threatening implication.

Later, I seem to be with a few unknown people at an unknown address which is like our last home in Brisbane but somewhat different. Extended from one side is a larger, longer garage-like structure where the driveway would be. I talk about the activity in the sky but there is a man who denies seeing anything.

Over time, upon several occasions when incidentally looking in a particular direction, I see something almost human-like, but much smaller, running through an area of the garden and behind a corner. A couple of times, I almost think I see wings on the “creature” as well (at this point, likely a real-life reference to a draco/“winged” agamid/flying dragon I had for a brief period when young - though I guess it mostly reminds me of a basilisk lizard), but the figure is very indistinct and always moving at about a forty-five degree angle from my forward view. There also seems to be some possible distortion caused by the outdoor light and the fact that the “creature” is zigzagging to avoid being seen (faulty dream “logic” - zigzagging would not actually prevent someone from being seen). There seems to be some drama associated with the viewing and others taking notice, but in the end, it seems I am the only one who regards the forms as unusual or out of place. I start going off on a rant about how the town is supposedly hiding aliens. I am not angry about the aliens, only about the town hiding them from the world or not admitting to their activities, especially regarding the evidence in the sky. Although there are a couple times when the figures seem fairly large compared to other times (about half the size of an adult human), they seem to be smaller and smaller over time. At one point, it seems they may be only about the size of a larger insect (such as a dragonfly or large grasshopper) or perhaps even are insects mistaken for aliens. There is also the vague awareness of the old comic book scenario where a giant shrinks at the same time he is running to appear to be running away much faster.

Finally, I manage to corner an “alien” in the garden (or so it seems at first) and grab it with my left hand. It is actually a baby blue tongue lizard which does not try to escape. I hold it gently in the palm of my left hand. I do not question how lizards could run around upright on two back legs, but this one is smaller than the first creatures I had seen running around and first assumed were aliens. I inform the man that had been denying everything that I had caught one of the creatures I had been seeing (which everyone else eventually claimed that they did not see or at least see anything unusual about - again, taking into account regarding how a lizard could run on two back legs). I hold the lizard up and it actually speaks quietly into my left ear, saying something about the alien presence in the town. For some reason, I do not question this - I guess because some kinds of birds can talk so why not lizards? The lizard is not an alien yet I am aware he knows all about the aliens and will reveal everything to me even though none of the people will. I ask aloud, but softly, where the aliens came from. The lizard says “B'nishia”.

I tell the man that the aliens came from (planet) B'nishia. He looks astounded. “How did you know about that?” he asks tentatively - not about the concept of actual aliens in the town, but about the name B'nishia. He does not seem to acknowledge the fact that I am holding a lizard at all, let alone possibly communicating with it. Not much happens after this.

Originally, when hearing “B'nishia”, I got a strange association with “beneath ya (you)” and “Malaysia”. In addition, I found this about one type of lizard which seemed to be in this dream: “These ‘Jesus Lizards’ can run across water for short distances.”

More here: http://blue-opossum.tumblr.com/post/...ssing-airplane

23:51 bedtime <<<<!!! W00T BEFORE MIDNIGHT!

00:00 Wednesday 2014-03-05

07:01

No recall? That sucks...wait...here it comes...ah, got it. These are from earlier wakings mostly, and I remembered them!

+ in my childhood neighborhood park, on the basketball court level. Lots of people are playing with red, white, and blue basketballs, just like mine. I'm sort of a coach. I'm a bit disappointed that people are kicking them around. The players vanish, I go to pick up my ball, there's one that looks like it in the bike rack corner but is deflated, ah, there's mine a bit farther down towards the fence. I sense that there are 2-3 people who wish me ill / no good / want to catch me on the middle level above me, so I decide to take of flying out of the park. There's some sort of odd ceiling above me but I clear that and head for open skies, willing more speed from the point source of infinite energy in my head. I sense that they see me flying away.

+ I'm on some sort of open train flatcar. Arriving at a transit hub/hotel. I go to a desk with a young woman to register. I think the accomodations have something to do with sharing a room with her. She's nice at first but then she looks at my papers and she frowns and says suddenly "I can't help you there's nothing available." I know somethings up and I say "You're lying! Where's your supervisor?!" She's talking with a supervisor and she says "these <tickets> could be used by *anybody!*". I say that's because they were only very recently arranged by the company.

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This maybe warrants a

+ Non-lucid, but last night I saw streaks of old, pixelated computer-graphics looking lines in the sky. My only thought? Wow those look like pixelated old computer graphics lines in the sky DOH! They emanate from a thing in the distance. Looks like a space ship I think. Then there's the Star Trek starship Enterprise flying about 500 feet off the ground firing bright white phasers in all directions from phaser turrets placed all over the ship's body, and the ship is floating serenely from right to left, turning a bit to the right. I'm wondering about these phaser mechanisms, it seems there are actually mirrors used which rotate to direct/aim the phasers. Then I see one of these mirror constructs up close, I think those must be powerful mirrors. Then I'm down inside the mirror construct like being in a vertical closet in sort of a bin on the bottom pushing controls to get out and I can't. There's a helpful woman assistant there right across from me being very patient telling me what to press but the bin is still not releasing me.

Perhaps day-residue of alien space ships and experiments?

+ I'm thinking of going into the guacamole business! I'm stirring a big tub of spicy guacamole with lots of red hot pepper sauce mixed in. I'm thinking that I can buy avocados and sell them and if they get too ripe I can make them into guacamole. I'm outside a building on an empty lot and there's a large sign for some imaginary Mexican hot sauce.

07:45 drowsy enough to sleep more? I try. Get close. Some SSILD, some relaxing, some daydreaming.

08:58 close enough to my time limit: get up for the day!

*First night taking vitamins before sleep*

I remember me and my family (my dad, my mom, and my bother)(also my mom and dad were divorced so this was weird) just casually walked into an art museum at around 2-4 am (guessing by car activity and how dark it was) there was no alarms and it wasnt locked. We were gong to rob some painting but we saw this piece of paper on a pedestal in the middle of the hallway aprox. 15 feet from the entrance. The moonlight seemed to gleam on it. We went to get a closer look at it and we saw it had some kind of "lunar dust". Moonlight shined out of the dust and into the night through the window above. For some reason we fell asleep on chairs we pulled around it and we woke up about 2 hours later from the loud noise of a car door getting slammed out side. I remember running to the right of the main entrance to an other room on the right and out the fire escape . (the fire escape was more of a door to a gas station and also the parking lot was a small lot in front of the museum and it looked just like a gas station lot with the gas pumps and the roof) One of my parents grabbed the paper with the dust and some how we all got in the car and went *somewhere?* (can remember where actually ) The dream soon ended but i remember it being really vivid and it felt like i was actually there.

3.4.13 Tuesday

Today, I got up at 5am, instead of 6am, by accident. Took a shower before I realized that.

Fell asleep on sofa in the afternoon and at 6:30 decided to take it to bed.

DR:
I'm watching a documentary. They are investigating this deep lake somewhere in former yugoslavia. The movie is black & white. Shot from a perspective from bottom of the lake. It has another unique features, which is steep walls. I see a hammer drop on the bottom and kick up some silt.

Dream is about to a nightmare, I can feel it. When mercyful boop of skype wakes me up. OH, and I'm sleeping on my back, which I realized when waking up.

There was something else in a dream.

*note to self: write full dream down. The dream was very long but I lost some of the details.

-I do remember that I found this girl that was a nerd for mathematics. I really liked her.