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One of many glimpse I get but this one look interesting.


I see a frontal view of a mountainous area. It got a pristine snow top and clear blue sky. The base is a lake, just as wide, that give off this mirror reflection of the mountain and sky. A large mountain at the center of them all. It barely hold this ancient, dark looking cast iron door and thin frame. This huge door extends below and is not a reflection, yet it exist on both sides.
 
I stay up late playing game. I stay up late to 5 AM. I wonder if it is the DMT that my body naturally produce.


I am supposed to be tired and sleep like a dog. As soon as I lay down, I am fully awake and peaceful. I see random white lines; at different angles; somewhat evenly spaced; and somewhat connected. It changes back and forth and from angular to almost grid-like pattern. It also moves like fluid-like motion. My view step back and I see a larger view of it. It is like a large piece of paper that is crumbled together like a ball of paper and open out again. And all I see is the expanded version. It is like the universe is a large net where space is a wall, weaved together. I wake up and my brain/body hit me. I need more sleep. A combination of meditation and stress seem to stretch my limits.
 
Some dreams since.........and 2 days ago:


I am sitting and fishing on the edge of a pier. Not sure if I have a fish on the line or the turbulent wave but I am being pulled for sure. I have to decide: wake up and return to work, from my break, or continue toward the spiritual world. I feel like I am sitting on a fulcrum. Any seconds now, I could be pulled into deep water or hold my ground and station myself. I focus my energy and stabilize myself. A green aura appear around me and anchor me down. Unfortunately, I consciously, decided to go back to work.
 
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I was dreaming about Thanos and arguing with fake the middle show actor Axle about the reality stone in a dream ha ha.:lol

A few months back dreamed ANT man saved me jumping off a bullet shot at clerk outside and out popped antman ha ha after gunshot and woke up ha ha..:lol
 
My meditation turned into a dream. I am on the same couch that I started on. I hear sound from the tv upstairs. My mother must've came home. Why didn't she say anything when she come home. I better check on her to see if she is ok. Then I realize that no one is upstairs. A feeling of sadness came over me. I came back to my body. It took me a few seconds to ground myself. I was slow to move. The sad feeling lingers. I must let go of the past.

A few hours passed. I started my mediation again. Hear the heart pulse continuously. Feel the pulse in the feet, hand, head, and other part of the body. Feel the energy flow. Eventually, everything calm. My feet and hand faded away. Only the mind without any thoughts is left. I wake up feeling good.
 
I went back to visit my native country, a Southeast Asian country. I am supposed to meet my relative which I have not seen for years. I am with this young man in a restaurant. I said who are you? Are you one of my aunt/uncle's son? He said over here, when someone die, the son of that person takes over. The first dish or entrée come. I ate some. It look like a vegetarian dish. I must've drop a small piece on the ground. A cute small, colorful, mouse-like creature was at the ground. It is large for a mouse-like and have no tail. It got a yellow and orange color fur to it. It doesn't talk. It ate the piece I dropped and was standing on a rectangular sponge. It put it's hand together as a gesture of thankful and want more. The waiter come and the young man said something that I don't know how to eat it or they have to prepare a certain way. I grab a spoon and continue eating. The mouse-like creature is standing on the end of this dish. It is feet deep in the dish's source. Again, it have it's hand together and waving up and down as a thank you. The waiter is shock that there is a creature on the dish. The young man ask what I want to eat next? I said shrimp dish. I noticed a group of white, wild ducks walking outside this open restaurant. The young man ask where do they come from? The waiter said they are migrating back seasonally. I just noticed, to my horror, that I didn't bring any money. I was supposed to bring money to give away to my relative. Hospitality is nice but they're still poor people. I was thinking I should mention it asap but I never got the chance. The mouse-like creature is on the table ahead of us now, scavenging. We went out and started walking the street. His clothing changed, from simple t-shirt kind of dressing, to a suit and vest. It is a dark, worn, and dirty but respectful to the native. We are with lots of native people. Maybe there is traffic ahead. There is a siren. Everyone stop and stand up and salute. The military is here, in the middle of the road. They went on and we all continue our business. The young man look different now. His face is like a Pakistan person and I am now near or in India.
We are on a foggy, dark brick road now that continue upward. No one is around. And the young man is now a very young boy. He is wearing a white, decorated, warrior outfit. The outfit got this pointed shoulder. He is also wearing a pointed round hat or head gear. We walk upward. There is a 4 beat rhythm background sound like some kind of a drum going on. A large demon appear. He attack this demon with his dagger. I am sure he and this dagger got some magic to it. We continue on. At the top is a large man on a throne. He is also dressed in white, decorated, warrior outfit. They both got this gold lining to the outfit; a matching outfit I am sure. He is the young boy's father; a Hindu god. The god said something like, "Nice try, *name*" to an image of a head in front of him. This image must be a demon lord or evil god.
 
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i dreamed i was in a bus and a beautiful woman with gold hair and wings kissed me and held me. i was legit visited by an angel
 
I had bunkbeds was way younger and slept on top. Anyway 1 night had a dream i fell of a tall skyscraper and woke up with wind knocked the hell out of me trying to scream out but couldnt. I luckily landed on my back in pain n shock with bro saying WTH ! That dream has never left me i think was like 8 or 9.
 
My view is like looking through a binoculars. The edges got this burned edges like reality is broken. I see something like a simple black and white drawing, using black charcoal, or an old non-colored photograph. First it was one person then I move it around to see more. I will it to enlarge and I see 3-4 people. They don't really move but more like they're animated by 2-3 slides.
 
I am aware that I am sleeping in my room, on the ground of course. My mother's voice talks. It got a strong presence to it. It move and rotate from right to left. It got a certain ominous glow to it. I forgot what it said but I must be more careful with my thoughts and feeling now.


I am in Dr. Seuss' world. I see a gigantic fury creature sleeping. The creature got a blue or purple color to its fur. He or it is dreaming. Bubbles come out of its head like some typical classic comic book. The last and biggest bubble shows a telephone wires then zone down to two friends on the left and one on the right. There is a narrative going that reads something like: "If he wakes up, all hell break loose". The environment is like living in an orange world or sunset. The three of them are sitting under a caravan's overhang which is of course, under some telephone wires. The man on the right said in a sad tone that he is still sad that his mother passed away. Two friends on the left said, "But she left you with all her zing(or some jazzy name for money)".
 
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I am working as an architect. I made addition and/or modified spaces on plan. I added two layers on the plan to show my result/effort. I discuss with my superior and one of them, a woman, seem happy. I am needed and will have work in the future. "We're putting you on salary", she said. "You are getting an apartment", she said.
 
I see glimpse of cluster of stars after cluster of stars. At first its just a cluster of stars. Then green/brown lines connect the dots. 10 or a dozen or more constellation forms. No way I will be able to remember them all. They map their universe no different than we do. Pretty sure we are not alone.
 
I meditate on the couch. It start with the heart beat as usual. Feet fade away and calm open hand is the next. A number of flash light with blue beam on my right. I am still calm. An older male come and sit on my left. He turn and look at me. I ignore it. The room seem lighter now. I thought it is daytime now so I decided to wake up. It is still dark. This could be a trick to distract me. I went to sleep.
 
The other day i was reciting a spell in my dream making a magic carpet fly towards up and over a tower with someone. I remember saying the magic words over n over to make myself fly higher and i know i talk in my sleep. lol When i woke the words disapeared fast and couldnt remember the words to make myself fly. I think it was like the words coke machine backwards was the only thing i could think of lol. Anyway dont think was correct magic words but yea anyway til next REM.
 
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I am in the car of my mother's friend. We had a little discussion or light argument. I don't recall what it is but just that she have a mind of her own. I step out of this average looking Honda Accord. It is park in a driveway. Suddenly, it just speed away and run through a house with the typical plastic siding. I run to her with a little guilt that it is somehow my fault. But I know that it is totally her. Maybe she is senile now. How the heck is this vehicle so powerful. It run up some high steps and stop at a large building. This look like a court house. I walk her back. I am behind a business and I climb a shoulder height fence. She follow me effortlessly. We talk a little bit along the way. We are back at her home. Her husband came out. I said I wanted to talk to him privately. I question her sanity with her husband; like how is she?
I am still debating if I should loose control or take total control. Dreams or meditation, it seem mostly the same now. Total control will require sacrifice and dedication of course.
 
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