Me?

I asked, “Mando has the same energy as who?” I dreamt something about genealogy. I was telling someone / someone was being told that they’re not living up to Mrs. Brown.

I dreamt that I was backstage to see Madonna and U-2. “Madge”, as someone called her, said that she was sick, throwing up all night. I said that if she ate healthier foods, she wouldn’t be so sick.

I saw a line of people, facing left, standing outside, waiting to get in. I saw Ali excitedly walking by these people because he was excited to be there, and he saw a couple former students.

There was an opening to go through to get to the concert. I made sure that I grabbed a bunch of bundled pencils before going through. 

There was a female in front of me taking her time. A lady behind me was getting frustrated at me for not moving so I told her that I can’t go forward when there’s someone in front of me / until this girl moves.

(From Aug. 3, 2018 Rescuer)

I asked for the name and meaning of the Lamanite statue. I dreamt that I was on some stairs that went in a square circle. 

Some firefighters / “rescuers” came to get me. There was a rope against the wall that I held onto. I only had on my garments. I was able to stay ahead of them enough that they didn’t see me. I was able to stop at a point where I could hide in an “enclave” of the stairs. 

Somehow they talked to mom, not finding me, and she convinced them to leave. I saw their truck, with an old man driving. There was a word on the ladder, but don’t remember what. 

I dreamt of walking with dad across dangerous / poisonous water that had huge rocks / stones and open scriptures in the water. 

Dad wasn’t taking it as serious as he should, getting one of his legs in the water and stepping on a set of open scriptures. I got him out, showing him that the scriptures edges were coming off because he stepped on it.

I dreamt that I was only wearing an unbuttoned shirt, being able to see stretch marks on my chest when the shirt is open. 

I was at a theatre, watching a rehearsal of a musical version of Cinderella, in plain clothes. I didn’t know who was who. A lady came on stage who I assumed to be the wicked stepmother. Her face was tan and her hair was up. 

There was a pool where the orchestra should be, with people in it. 

I was up in the balcony area with a bunch of guys. I saw some older teens / young 20’s guys smoking and was impressed that there wasn’t a smell so I went over to check it out. They were “smoking” plastic straws, only being able to go little by little as the ends didn’t stay lit.

One of the men I was with picked me up so that I was “sitting” in his arms . He wanted to show off what I was (n’t) wearing. I told him that I would die if he did that. 

He was walking across the balcony area. I told him that he was either very strong, or it was from endorphins. The guys acted as if I had said estrogen. 

I was sitting with my legs stretched out when the guy who carried me noticed that I had some blood coming up through my jeans that I was now wearing. He slowly peeled the strips of pant away. There were two layers / levels. One of them, I told him to be gentle because it hurt. 

I saw what looked like a snake in my right shin / calf, with my body / skin mushy and coming apart. I said that there was a snake, and it moved, wanting to cover itself in my leg.

 I had to say this a couple of times before the guy, who was on my left, grabbed it and took it out, letting it go. I said that it was a salamander and that it was the third I’ve seen in two years. It was huge like a komodo dragon. My leg looked nasty.

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Watched

I dreamt that dad’s demeanor would sometimes change, like Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Hyde, into something evil / sinister.

 One night, he and my mom had gone out on a date. When they got home, mom immediately went to bed and fell asleep. I went in to tell her that dad was trying to kill me. She was too tired  to do anything.

I dreamt something about fossils embedded in a tall rock formation, and an Asian girl there was the winner. I wondered why she was the winner.

I dreamt of a tall girl with long blonde hair whose every move was being watched by an older man. 

She went to an exercise / dance class and the music wasn’t playing. There was some outside / in another room, so they went along / moved to that. The instructor wasn’t there, but they knew the moves.

Looking down from above in the back, this girl is wearing dark blue clothes (knee length sweater / cardigan, and hat). She walks into a darkened theater / auditorium, out through the back doors. She walks back in, going through a door on the right, having to turn to the right to go out. 

She comes back in, and starts to walk up to the back, showing her face for a couple seconds then turning her head to her left, as if to hide. She has short (ear length?) brunette hair.

As she gets closer, we see that it’s actually Paris Hilton with a wig. She gives a brave chuckle at the camera, then gets scared. 

She rushes to some futuristic type “pods” that are several feet in front of her. There were a couple other friends of this blonde girl, who helped her escape, who were waiting in these pods, for Paris. 

These pods were metallic, and were structured similar to theme park rides where a (door / gate?) comes in front of you and then a piece on top so that you’re covered / hidden. The pods are on their own individual tracks.

After they take off, to the left, a police car, in his own type of pod that shows the sides of the car, shows up, slowly passing through from left to right. 

I then realize that I had been watching a movie when the original girl is shown, wearing Amish type clothes, without the hat (bonnet?). Her hair was shoulder length brunette. Utah girl?

Open Palm

I asked the same question. I dreamt something about a man who hadn’t taken time to be with his family but then changed and decided to be with them more.

He was looking at a note that he was given that said, “You don’t get a (?). You get a life.”

I saw a hand sculpture up on a (file?) cabinet / storage (?). It was the left hand and wrist. The hand was bent back with the palm open.

I dreamt of being in Los Angeles at night at a Greyhound bus stop (not the station). There was a college behind it, shaped like the beginning building at the Rose Parade, up on a hill.

I saw a guy / character between the college and the street. He was standing on the steps / platform and then walked up to the right, back to the college.

He was taller than normal (on stilts?), wearing a ground / ankle length robe, and a mask over his head. He looked like someone who would be at the Bohemian Grove.

There were then people walking down from the college, coming out from church services.

Barbie was walking past me, so I asked her the name of the school. I don’t remember what it was.

I don’t remember why I was at the bus stop. Something involving Ali. I was on the bus, talking to someone (?). I was about to get off when it started to move. It had those strips to push when wanting to get off, so I did, not sure how far I would have to wait for the bus to stop. The bus was going North.

The driver was a bald black man. He was driving fast, not slowing down for turns, almost tipping the bus over. At this time I was standing and the people in front of me were on the floor doing something. I said out loud, “God help me” , or to that effect, addressing God. The bus became quiet and the people looked at me as if I had said something wrong.

I was then off the bus. The area was around Valley College in San Bernardino, but was in Los Angeles. I knew I could walk to where Ali was but didn’t think it would be safe, as it was (getting) late at night. I had no way to communicate with him.

I dreamt of looking at pictures of a black panther. One of the pictures was of him behind a green frond. His yellow eyes stood out in all of the pictures. I think I was talking to him, saying that I can see him.

Mosiah Country

I asked, “How do I go back in time?” ( At 2:36 a.m. I heard a knock in the wall.) I dreamt of the Haunted Live host carrying a basket (farm type, square with ends angled up, and openings for handles) of apples (didn’t see but sensed) toward me. He stopped and placed the basket on his leg / fence / truck and said, “Let’s investigate it in Mosiah country” , implying the knock.

I dreamt of Freddie Mercury in his white tank top leaning on his right arm. I’m above him? I’m wondering what he didn’t like about his country. I also wondered what effect happens when a regular person is in the vicinity of a talented famous person.

I dreamt of telling someone about this dream.

I dreamt of being on a ship. (I don’t remember all the details so I’ll do my best.) There was something about a man making us choose between two political parties. Whatever was chosen, there was still a consequence. 

I saw something about a person’s huge pencil being cut in half, and the bottom sharpened as with a knife, and seeing a bit of blood coming out.

When it came to my turn, I was quick to choose neither. People (family? those around me) told me that they were amazed at how quick I made my decision because the others took their time, and they’ve never seen me think quickly.

The man in charge was going after the people. I don’t know how. 

I walked through a room full of men lying on beds on their stomachs. Half of them were naked, trying to hide (?) from this man. Kyle was there, on the right, in a blanket. He told me that there was an empty room ahead, next to this one. I went there, waiting for him.

I dreamt of being at an empty fast food restaurant with white walls. The dining area was in a single area without walls, or dividers. I started to walk to the back right table. I saw Mando sitting at the table in front of it, facing toward me. I see the right half of his face. There was a guy sitting across from him at the table with his back to me. 

OK With It

I asked, “Can I go back in time?” I dreamt that I was on top of a grassy knoll / hill that had a paved path down a slope. There were two other girls. Something about another girl’s song. I got after one of these two girls about it. She was telling me that the other girl was ok with whatever was being done with the song.

There was a horrendous black beetle, that grew dark / purple grapes on the end of it’s body, on the path. I had tongs, trying to pick it up, bursting / squishing one of the grapes. I finally got a hold, dumping it into a sink of filmy bubbly water that was there, turning on the faucet to help it go down.

I dreamt of being in a clothing store with another woman. Another woman was asking about a swimsuit she wanted to buy, wanting to know if her husband would like it. I told her that he would. 

I then saw that I had been naked. I was holding a dark blue dress, in front of me, that was tightly laced up (front? back?) and thinking I could loosen it up (no one could fit in without loosening it). I wanted to put it on before they realized that I was naked.

I dreamt that I was at a guy’s place that is near where Briana used to live in San Bernardino. He lived in single story apartments (?). I was there with another guy. 

There was a window in front of us and the guy who lived there kept looking out, as if being on guard / nervous. He told us to watch out for the neighbor on the left. He had used two other words before saying “neighbor”. I wasn’t sure if he dealt in drugs, or if he had a lot of money.

I knew that the people who (used to) live across from him were black. The windows had curtains covering them so I don’t know if they were still there. There were two windows on the right and the door was to the left. The left window was broken at the bottom with a hole, as if a rock had been thrown in. The other window was gone, the curtain slightly blowing. 

There was a path in between these apartments. The people across the way had two car seats lying on their backs with the head on the left. The door between them. It looked like the one on the left was angled into the path, but I saw that there was enough room to pass through.

The path was inside, but it was outside, with me being able to see the streets / neighborhood to the right of the building.

Inside the guy’s place I saw several cats run out past us from under some blankets that were covering couches.

I dreamt that there were people “locked up”. I saw Lorelei there in her own area. The others were in a big room free to roam. They were only there for a limited time. 

There was a tall slim girl with long blonde hair who had gotten it dampened. There were some beaters / mixers hanging from the ceiling and she was going to put her hair in them. I’m not sure why. Some people were suggesting not to do it because it could pull some hair out. As she was about to do it I closed my eyes and didn’t hear anything so I don’t know if she went through with it. I only saw the back of her.

Someone mentioned that people who “go down” fast ( into mysteries of the universe / God) is similar to being locked up.

I dreamt about an overweight Mexican man and woman. She started speaking Italian to him as he was grabbing something from her. He then repeated what she said but in Spanish. 

I dreamt of a man getting two gold Lexus’s, saying that he wanted two at the max. I saw them parked diagonally, pointing to the right. This man may have been the Mexican man.

I dreamt about the Siamese cat outside, sitting, but as I kept looking, I wasn’t sure if it was her, or a cat who looked like her.

How To Pick A Partner 

I asked the question, “What should powerful moms (or was it parents?)  know?” I dreamt of a young (3 / 4) blonde girl walking on my right, going ahead of me. She was wearing shorts and I was noticing her long legs. I was wishing that I could go back in time and start over.

I dreamt of an old man, going deaf (only in the right?), asking if I would consider him. I don’t remember my response. He then gave me advice on how to pick a partner. 

I dreamt of Madonna as part of a British tv show. 

I dreamt of watching one of her music videos. She was skating down a street. I only saw the top half of her but knew that she was skating. Something caught her eye on her right. I remember seeing her eyeliner. I was wondering what it would be like to be her and to see what she sees.

I dreamt something about 4 (?) black young adults (2 male, 2 female?) leaning back in the trunk of a car, with it closed a bit. They left (don’t remember why) but had come back later. 

I mentioned to them that I didn’t think / wasn’t expecting for them to come back. The females were wearing wavy (relaxed wave) striped pants with a dark background. For some reason I asked one of them if those were animal prints, or just prints. She said that it was just a print.

Ali told me to only speak Spanish to him. I told him “No”.

Sinking

I asked the same question. All I remember is one of Ali’s black leather couch cushions falling into murky water, though the top was clear. 

There were two cars that were trying to drive through / in this water, with only the top half showing, knowing that there was stuff below to hold them up.

There was a pink 60’s Cadillac type vehicle that slowly sunk below, front first. I’m not sure if the female driver was still in the car, or not. I only saw the top of it. There was a man standing in front of me.

I dreamt of two females getting naked on their way to wherever they were going. I then became one of them, squeezing the small breasts of the other woman, who had her back to me. 

They  / we were in a darkened area, going to where there would be people. She then suggested to go to her house, which was across the street. I asked, or wanted to, which house was hers.

I dreamt something about four men excitedly wearing the top half of a sport costume.

(From Aug. 31, 2018 Rising)

I asked the shaman question. I dreamt that I was with a couple of people. I don’t remember the beginning but we went deep in water (ocean?) to be with the animals / creatures down there. 

I swam past the eye of a whale (humpback?). I thought it would scare me to be up so close, but it didn’t. It was looking at me as I passed. 

We went down there to be with the spirits. It didn’t dawn on me at first until we had come back up out of the water and then back down that that meant to die.

I dreamt that Ali and I were walking on a rising sidewalk (?) along a street that curved, such as when in the mountains. We were on the right side. It was dark out. The traffic started coming over by me, as if wanting to hit me. A big rig was the last vehicle that I saw. 

A black guy was walking / following (?) behind us. We had to stop at the curve / turn, which went to the left. There were emergency vehicles plus others in front of those that I didn’t recognize / get a good look at, whether civilian or otherwise. There must have been an opening up against the mountain wall for the vehicles to go through. A firefighter was walking away from the congestion with his head just slightly bent.

Ali was to my right with a (wool?) big dark blanket on. This black guy comes up to him and puts his hands inside the bottom. I was concerned about what he was planning to do. I then heard a lighter and realized that he was lighting a cigarette and didn’t want it to get blown out. He then walked up somewhere to the middle of the congestion. I told Ali to make sure his blanket wasn’t on fire. 

There were two men behind Ali, one directly and the other slightly on his right next to the other. They each had their own fire(s) going. I didn’t concentrate on them so don’t know more detail about them. 

The black guy was talking excitedly, trying to rile up the people that were there. I couldn’t see who was there but heard him. I anxiously told Ali that we had to leave and that I was warned. I repeated myself, a little louder so that the fireman could hear (why?), adding that I had a dream (did I?) that warned me, and thinking about this dream as I say this.

We hurriedly get down the street to where there is a curved path, again, slightly to the left between a stone (?) wall and stone (?) building. The pathway we came to was just wide enough for one person to comfortably go through. (Like in a castle.) Right after the curve / turn, there was an opening on the right that we could escape into. 

As we were walking through the path, I was in back, finding it hard / sluggish to move and I was wondering why it was hard to move. (I had recently read an article about this.)

As we were coming down the street, I could still hear the black guy and another man crying out, “Nooo”, as if being slowly tortured, or seeing someone else being tortured. I thought that maybe the black guy had followed us but didn’t want to check / look in fear that he would find us.

I dreamt something about mom sitting at a desk and holding up a small blue office phone and asking, “What is this?” ( Why was it there.)

The phrase “Temple of Love” came to mind.

Still Learning

I asked the same question. All I remember is of some young Asians commenting on my last post. One of them was a female. She used a word that didn’t belong because she was still learning the language.

(From Sept. 5, 2018 Episodes)

I asked about the voices. I dreamt that me and my mom were going to England to get some papers signed by royalty and then directly coming back. I was thinking of the things that I would see, and also that I won’t be able to see much. 

I dreamt of a tv show that was set at the Buckingham Palace. It showed the title of one of the episodes but I don’t remember what it was. It showed one of the ladies coming outside to greet a couple of people (who had business there?). When it showed her walking, it closed in on the dress she was wearing and her flat stomach.

(From Sept. 4, 2018 In Utah / Painted / Fake / Cartoon)

I asked about the voices. I dreamt of Bear (late husbands dog. Someone said that he looks like a dog in the movie “Man’s Best Friend”) as a puppy and realizing that he needs to be fed. He’s over at someone’s house. Part of him is shaven. There’s some dry (Pedigree) dry food folded up with a couple things on top. 

I dreamt that I was in a back room. There were 3 mirrors like that are used for entertainers when putting makeup on. Across from them were Christmas items on the left and perfume imitations, in their boxes, on the right. I was with several other females.

 Deborah ( Deb-or-ah) was also there. She was on a higher level / step up from where we were. She was sitting on a couch doing something with some of the Christmas things. She put over her (sweat)shirt another “shirt” made from wrapping paper. It may have been shining / shiny gold. I was calling her name, and almost had to yell. I don’t know if she heard me but she looked up and started saying something. 

Ashley was also there, sitting against a wall. I asked her what was the difference between a split end and a knot. A girl sitting on her right answered me.

I don’t know what kind of place it was. We had to be out by Dec. 18 which was two weeks / 14 days away. 

I was going to wait until the next week to take my makeup / stuff home. There were 4 Christmas carolers singing, on top of a cabinet (?). I wanted to take those, among other Christmas items, home with me to sell, and keep. Perfume as well, but didn’t know what was going to happen to them. The carolers had painted plastic / rubber type fabric that looked like it was just draped over the mechanisms and stretched / fitted enough to look like the people they were supposed to be. I woke up and imagined seeing a part on the ground. 

I was looking at the carolers and making sure I was correct in how they were made. This time they were bleached flour sacks with cartoon faces singing, as if watching a cartoon on the fabric. 

A man walked by, smiling, then when he passed, he walked in front of us, with no smile. I was thinking that his smile was fake. He walked by again, smiling and talking, being friendly. 

Wilhelm was there. I don’t remember the exact conversation that was going on, but I remember thinking that we would be a good fit because he likes the arts. 

I heard someone singing, “We’ve been waiting for you.” I’m not sure if that’s in the Three’s Company theme song but that was the tune. 

Rebound

Last night I asked the question, “What are the answers to the tests that are in the book?” All I remember is the phrase “a young Betty has rebound(ed).”

(From Sept. 6, 2018 Coming For Us)

I asked about the voices. I dreamt that I was stepping in water that was about 2 inches deep that was around grandmas (maternal) car. It was night time and sprinkling. When I got in the passenger seat, I found an umbrella in a pocket in front of my feet. I didn’t notice a glove box. 

The pocket had a wave shape to it. I have to be careful when pulling out the umbrella because it starts to bend when pulling it out. 

A friend is sitting behind grandma. We’re in a huge parking lot. Part of it is empty. Grandma is driving fast / quick. She doesn’t slow down when a truck starts to back up. I keep telling her to slow down. She holds up a plastic knife as if telling me to be quiet. She hits the truck, moving it a ways but is able to get away. Grandma’s car didn’t get damaged. I don’t know what happened with the truck, or if nothing happened. I pray out loud to God for help. Grandma does go in a circle and I see a bit of light lighting the lot. It calms down after the plea. Ali is looking at the water around grandma’s car and says, almost audibly, “Uh oh.”

 I dreamt / see a man saying, “It’s an owl.”

 I dreamt about a girl becoming zombie like, in a trance. She was plain (plane?) looking. Some c/would call her ugly. Her hair was at least to her shoulders, and brown. 

Dwayne Johnson “The Rock” was a detective. There was a woman involved and when he came to her office, she acted innocent.

 There were holes around the earth that when seen from the sky / space, make out an alien face. Face could also be seen in minds eye. The holes were in front of people’s houses who are involved(?).

Something about Silk almond milk. 

Lady with a boy (son?) on lap asking if he’s ready to go back, as a man (in time? different time?) to be king of Rome. 

Aliens are coming for us.

I opened up some window blinds. I think I was in the same area, and an older black woman closed them because we weren’t allowed to see / participate.

People were being corralled, like animals, if they were outside past 9. Ali got caught because he was out at 9:05. After being corralled, the people weren’t allowed to interact with the “outside” for a month. I’m thinking it was a month because there were two people that I knew that I talked with who had two weeks to go and had already been there for two weeks, which I had no idea they were there until talking with them.

I dreamt that I was in the back of the house looking eastward outside and seeing huge red clouds billowing up that lightened up as the sun came up. I wanted to take a picture. I think I got one.