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I'm in a dorm, where I live. I have my bags packed with my necessities. I'm burning a CD of Alison Krauss music when he comes in and says its time to go. I'm concerned about my friend who isn't in her room as I pass by. I was going to have her come with, because no one would be spared. I call her three dogs to come with us, knowing I'd be able to find her later.

This man, my "guide" was interconnected with inside information about a wave of "prison camps", initiated by an alien race that was deep in with the government. They were not humanoid, and were bright blue skinned and bubbly blobby. They had a large red ship that would dock on all sides of the building, enclosing it totally and then they would come in.

I made it out before it docked fully. We found a place to stay for the night, I found my friend, and my "guide" friend did some healing/chiropractic on her while I fell asleep watching in our hideout bunker. ((this is feeling very WWII to me right now))

I awake within the dream to the morning and the building being docked by the malevolent ETs, and at the very last moment, I flee by breaking through the window and flying. The moment I was able to fly I became lucid and flew straight up. I popped out of my dreambody and watched it like a video game.... I was in Eagle form, and upon realizing this I had started to experiment with different ways of flying, with thought, then physically with my arms flapping, then with thought again, then with feeling. I couldn't stay lucid long though, and I felt like I was being sucked down a drain... and down I went, back into the subconscious dream setting, where I seemingly awoke to the man who guided me in the first half screeching in my face and then running like a mad man down the sidewalk of a residential street. His eyes had become large, metallic black like a Grey, and the rest of him was covered in colorful bark. The screech was language of a tree, the sound of a branch breaking in the wind.

The trees I noticed had overgrown the sidewalks and were 6 to 7 feet in diameter, seeming to signify that many hundreds of years had passed since the first overtaking. In a sense it was like an apocalypse dream, and everyone was still on the run from the gov't and the blue aliens. Some people had adapted into tree people - where they could blend totally with trees and would speak the language of trees, which would be the literal sound of the trees bending in the wind. I saw people diving into the trees and coming out as tree people. It was a very magical scene, but underlined with fear of being caught. No one could stop running from them. I felt them coming after me and ran and hid. It was night, I came upon a small pond and stopped to take a drink. There were other free people running that also gathered at the water for sustenance. Among the others were two wise old Native American Indians. The sun was rising and they spoke to all of us of nature spirits. I found an eagle feather in the water and as I drank the water cupped in my right hand, I played with the feather with my left. The Indians noticed and acknowledged my deep connection with Eagle and its alliance with me. I felt peace and playfulness for the first time since my lucidity. I became lucid in the water again, but I chose to stay and observe the dream and its story.

Enter, Tidus Tatsumari. He sits next to me, we are face to face looking deep into eachothers' eyes. I feel called to ask him questions about my dream, so I say "Hey Tidus... so I know this is a dream, and I can't seem to leave the story. Do you think that this is an actual world that my soul has an incarnation within?" He essentially says Yes, and a few other things but I do not remember. There is kinship with the other humans, perhaps about 7 of us total, and we play some more, spinning with one another. THEN, a black man opens a tunnel through the mud of the side of the lake and comes into the water. I am immediately weary of him, he is dressed in a business suit and has way too serious of mannerism. The others welcome him to the water. He reaches down underneath the surface and then pulls out a massive seringe with like an 8inch needle and stabs one of my new friends and injects them. He proceeds to do it to another and I'm still lucid, so I'm like peeeeaaaaccceee out and I fly up. I fly into a Spruce tree and hop from branch to branch, smelling the strong scent of spruce pine. And I again feel pulled back into the subconscious dream story~ I'm in a house and they come again~ the ship starts to enclose around the building and there is a man inside, coming for me. I fly out the front door, and he flies with me. I become lucid again and grab the man's hand, acknowledging his light. I begin to massage his hand, hitting all the right meridian points and he disintegrates into just the hand.

Back on the ground I run into Itom, and Tidus is now with me again, as if validating my previous experience in the waters. I begin telling him about my predicament. I ask Itom the same question, is this a real world incarnational experience my oversoul is having that I'm connecting to? I wake to him stirring in the bed. I tell him about the dream and ask him the same question, and he, unsurprisingly, says "Well of course."

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