Monday, 12 September 2016

Time Hopping for the Perfect Crime?

An odd night of cross referencing dreams and poetry.. I'm not sure what it is that I'm re-membering it's all coming back in bits and bobs.

First part of the night was bizarre, time changes, bobble heads, people bit like 'Frank Sidebottom' I know nothing about him :P but people had that massive head and some of them with just 1 eye.
Realitys all mixed up, like hairy balls or pom poms - I was looking for something to connect with to re-balance.
Then the proper dream (with my train/school imagery which is again timelines/lessons/earth)

Sooo the setting is on a train, I'm with a small group of 3 or 4 people one of them is the black guy from the force awakens (the one who left the dark side)
Inside the train it's a school. It's a posh school an elitist paying one, and it's their open day, nibbles and drinks have been laid on to smooze prospective parents and students.

The small group of us are not ment to be there, we are looking at the new security doors they have set up and talking about 'the perfect crime'

We are discussing the possibility of teleporting ourselves threw the carriages faster than the train is moving so we can hide in the future ahead of time.... always one step ahead of the game.

((This stands out to me as I did this once in a train in a dream.... it was a dream I lived for many lifetimes it went on for 1000's of years and had parallels to Atlantis/Lemuria type of myths added below. ))

On waking I have the message 'choosing the lesser of 2 evils is still choosing evil' (I think this is to do with political voting)
I also had lines from 2 poems in my head, one is 'falling threw time, peeping into space' - Another that I can't remember now.




So this is the -   24 July 2012
Another dream that seemed to last for lifetimes. (thus long)


The start of the dream there is a train, the front end & back end have
different destinations - and the train is due to split shortly.
A few of us from the back carriages decide we want to go with the front end
of the train.

So as the train splits (it's still moving) we kind of make ourselves
ethereal and blast ourselves threw the train walls into the front.

Once on the front train it changes into a huge space ship - it's massive
more like a flying science lab/factory with huge rooms, windows and bridges.

At first me and the others who great crashed the journey are really pleased with ourselves. 
We can fly and pass threw walls into space and back, we are also totally
invisible to the people on the spaceship.

As time passes (months) we start to get depressed. Cause we can't interact
with anything or even each other. Were all just ghosts, watching.

The people on the ship get old and some of them die and were just stuck
there - timeless, trapped observers. Eventually after many 10's of years the ship
landed/crashed to a planet.

On the planet there were a few people who could see us but by this time most
of us were in deep depression and not wanting to communicate.  I was quite excited to be on the new planet.

I could see magnetic lightening strips up in a very cloudy sky (the landscape
on this planet was an amazing very modern industrial cityscape huge purple metallic structures)

I'd flown up to get closer to the lightning, but was intercepted by some
people who could see me.

I stopped to chat to this woman, sitting on a pipe miles above the ground -
she told me they'd been waiting for me and the others like me, that I was
one of them.
It got a bit wired at that point, cause she didn't look like me but all her
mannerisms and expressions were the same as mine.... she was explaining that
we had all been cloned by this one guy who was leading them.

I'd decided that I wasn't keen on the idea of having a 'leader' so flew of
back to the lightning stuff.

As I got to it, I could no longer fly - I fell threw the air for what seemed
like ages, when I landed I was back in the ship again.


One of the other ethereals was there she'd changed and she had found away to
become real again - it was to do with her eyes/crying and emotion.

One by one we all went to sit and look at her as she cried as we started to
cry we became real again too.

The last part of the dream was like a journey home we repaired the ship to
leave.

On the journey we started to have kids and create a civilisation on the
ship.

Years and years passed again, and kids grew up and we had an entire world on this
ship.   - But our society was a mess the younger generations we had produced
were fighting each other and us as elders had all become wired and vain
.
--- I woke up after that :)
Totally knackered as it felt like I lived for 100's of years last night.



Synchronicity while writing up too, I was trying to explain my dream symbolism to partner....

[10:18:12] Me: As a kid though I had recurring nightmares... I'd be trapped on train tracks 3 or 4, I'd hear a train coming and feel the vibrations. I could never see the train though or what direction it was coming from and I'd have to pick a track

[10:18:43] Me: I'd always get the one right next to the train and have to cling to the ground as the train rushed by sucking me towards it
[10:18:51] Him: No train station near where you grew up either, that's odd

[10:19:41]Me : Over the years the nightmares stopped but significant chages in my life were often accompanied by dreams of getting on and off trains
[10:20:27]Me: and as my dreams got freakier I realised the tracks are timelines - possibilitys that I could have visited in my life

[10:20:50] Me: as a kid it's wide open... there are many many ways your life can go

[10:22:41] Me: as you get older the options are narrowed down I guess... I've seen the tracks from space too... and controlled them - they are like trippy dmt tunnels of memory/experience and the 'train' is awareness/now

[10:23:38] Me: they are all happening at once.. but the awareness/now moves threw the experience/memory/time like a train in a tunnel
[10:24:12] Me: It works in my head in fractal pictures :P It's not easy to put into words :D

And then, I clicked on a link on a page I've been trying to read and this picture pops out at me -- that's them, my tunnels :D   Only they are rainbow and the information ripples :P





This was posted today.... also fits with the Atlantis dream...  (the arrogance)


17 sep- 16  insight into split dream. 

Was playing fires with toddler...
He was trying to 'kill' the fire, I explained fires can't be killed but only quenched with water.   Then my mind went all alchemy (spirit-fire/emotion-water) and I realised that it fit with the time crash dream and the crying making us real.



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