Wanted to share with the DV community...
I have this posted in my journal, but I do not believe many venture in there.
This was probably the most utterly profound dream I have ever had; the clarity of recall was so precise and the content was just exhilirating!
[i]"...for some reason, I'm outside my old elementary school standing next to the first car I ever owned. I look around, and tornadoes begin to form. Stupidly, I take shelter underneath my car - the wind picks up, and this phase of my dream ends.
Next, I find myself at the food court of a local mall. There are several DC's seated with me at a table having lunch. Well, I decide to show off my telekinetic powers to my friends. I levitate forks, plates, even some of the foods at the table. I make them whirl about the table, dance in the air, and finally return the objects back to where they originated. Applause from my lunch-mates ensues; they are very impressed!
Suddenly, the ENTIRE MALL begins to shake as if an earthquake was happening! This continues for several seconds, after which my audience is convinced that I did it to try to further impress them. One mentions that the stunt was 'not funny...you scared us!'. I assure them that it was not of my doing this time. I begin to look around the area we occupy, and begin to point out people I think might have been responsible. My gaze then turns to a table behind me, where sits three 70-ish looking ladies. Two appear normal enough, but the one seated in the middle was dressed in what I can best describe as a black shiny mu-mu. Her hair is quite extraordinary; it is styled very tall, with a white streak running diagonally from the middle of her head to the left side, past her ear. She is quite pale-looking, and her demeanor seems quite aloof. I point to her and say, "It HAD to be...HER!!!". She briefly pauses eating to slowly glance up at me but says nothing, and returns to her meal.
...the following events were so core-shakingly disturbing, I was thrust into full awakening!!!
My gaze does not waiver. I stare intently at the strangely-clad woman. I then THINK, not speak, the words ARE YOU PSIONIC?. Once again, she raises her head slowly to look at me, but there is something different now.
Her eyes are now glowing, much like a cat's eyes do. The eyes become brighter and brighter, growing in size, until I see nothing but that eerie green light everywhere!!! Simultaneously,there is a hum that starts off as a mere buzzing, but crecendoes quite rapidly into an inescapable, pulsating thrum!!!
An impossibly loud, menacing voice then booms in my head saying,
[b]YES, I AM!!!!!!!
The feeling I was left with after the encounter with the strange woman, was one of having telepathically connected with a being whose mental abilities completely overrode my ability to comprehend. Hence, the visual and aural 'overload' I experienced at the culmination of the dream.
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