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The Reptilian EscapeFriday, October 16th, 2009


I was with a group of reptilian creatures.  We were traveling and stumbled upon a location where there were workers in fields.  It was mid-day and as we walked along, we realized that we were on some sort of plantation.  Then we saw the guards.  They were also reptilian but we knew they were not friendly too us and we went to hide down in some ditches and under some structural items.  The guards came closer and a couple of us decided to run for it.  The guards immediately went after them but I stayed put.  The guards came closer looking for more of us and I was really close to being seen.

BourajícThursday, October 15th, 2009


I was in another school but this was an art school.  It was a teacher I believe that was leafing thru a stack of drawings with me.  The drawings were fairly large, around 2×3 ft.  They were all very well done.  He was talking about something called bourajíc and telling me that some drawings had it and others didn’t.  He explained this term as “passion” in the drawing.  He showed me a wolf that was done cartoon style with this very long tongue sticking out of its mouth and a flame on the tip.  He said that this had a lot of bourajíc. 

Then we walked over to another bin with prints.  There were a number of different prints with an elephant in the center.  The one that stood out in my mind was dark green.  The elephant’s head was very stylized with slanted eyes and was about 6 in. tall.  Around the outside where long strokes that looked like tusks.  He told me the elephant was a Hindu deity named Raj.  I started talking about the Baghavad Gita and Krishna tho I’m not sure why. Something about Raj triggered it.

Some Tibetan SchoolWednesday, October 14th, 2009


I was in this school but not as a student; more as an observer.  I was sitting with a group of young students of meditation and yoga.  One of them was talking about how he feels breath moving out of his body.  I commented that it’s interesting how over time, using a strap enables you to get into positions that eventually you’re able to get into without because you’ve built up the muscles to do them.  You can be like a tree that moves into any position you want and just hold it there.  The guy didn’t feel he was there yet.

Next, I was in a kind of gift shop.  This woman with dark hair was showing me an aromatherapy bowl that was in the shape of a torus, white, and possibly made of porcelain.  You unscrewed a light bulb and placed the bowl onto the socket and replaced the light bulb which, when heated up would activate the oil.  She told me that I needed yang.  I was quite surprised by this thinking that I already have too much yang but she was pretty insistent.

Next, I was in some sort of kitchen and dining room.  There was a priest in the kitchen.  He was dressed very elaborately in a long red and golden rode with intricate designs stitched into it.  He had a matching headdress on and some sort of reptilian mask.  He was talking about chanting and was demonstrating his technique which was mind blowing.  He had a very low growling tone going on with a high pitch counter melody going on at the same time.  It was exquisitely beautiful and articulated.  Then he came over and sat with us and someone asked if he’d been drinking too which he bashfully admitted having drunk some alcoholic  substance which all of us found very amusing.

Women DestroyedTuesday, October 13th, 2009


There was a man with a group of people.  They were outside by the curb where a van of some sort was parked.  The group left but for a blond woman.  They were talking and when he suddenly grabbed a branch from the tree behind him and hit her over the head with it.  He dragged her body under the tree, literally, underneath the trunk amongst the roots to make it look like the tree attacked her and was trying to eat her.

The man had gotten a hold of a mini van that belonged to a woman.  He had run her over in it in her own driveway.  I watched him go back out to the driveway and repark the van over her body to make it look like he didn’t do it, that maybe the van did it.

The White Alien ManTuesday, September 1st, 2009


I was having a profound conversation with a being that had no hair and a blueish milky white complexion.  The thing that was really unusual is that his right eye seemed to be positioned on his face normally but his left eye was on the side of his face over his temple.  I don’t think he had a nose.  I felt very comfortable with him despite this oddity.

Shamanic Circle2Tuesday, September 1st, 2009


I was in the forest and we were discussing the experiences of the questers in detail, one by one.

Odd Dream SeriesTuesday, September 1st, 2009


I was with a large group of people and I and another man had contributed immensely to some group and Jan was there as the leader of the group.  She was looking me in the eyes with that great sparkling appreciative look and shaking my hands in hers and telling me what a great person I was and what a great contribution I’d made and how grateful she was.

Shortly following that, I was walking down a very large hallway in a giant hotel or convention center.  The walls were dark and it was very lavish.  I was following Karen.  I may have ended up in a bathroom I think.

Then, I was up high in a building overlooking the city below.  My friend Greg was putting some combination of explosives and fireworks under his house.  When he finally set it off, his house shot way up in the air, probably 200 feet or more, launched by this extreme explosion.  I don’t think he ever saw that house again.

I was in a large home sitting at a dining room table with my mother.  We were in a reality tv series so there were cameras and mics set up all over.  We started talking about sex but realized that it probably a good idea considering the circumstances.

I was with Mel and we were discussing buying a house.  It was a place that we weren’t certain that we could live full-time but rather part-time.  We were concerned how safe it would be with us being gone so much but were partly relieved that our friends lived next door and would look after it for us.  I was thinking that it was Toby next door.

Backyard AnimalsWednesday, August 19th, 2009


I went into my backyard tho it wasn’t any yard I’d seen before.  I was looking for an animal I associated with a guinea pig tho I don’t think that’s what it was.  It was brown and white, small and furry and was in a cage.  When I got out to it’s cage, it was gone.  I looked up at the top of the bushes and saw a huge boa constrictor.  Then I saw a very large iguana or possible a small komodo dragon.  The first thing I think is that one of them has eaten my little furry friend and I’m pretty upset.  Then I saw a rabbit and the komodos went after it but didn’t catch it.  I went back inside and when I came out again, there were four dragons, two adults and two children.  I was scared of them because they were do large and seemed aggressive.  Then a flood of water came and washed them further into the yard.

In the ForestMonday, August 17th, 2009


I was in the forest with the group from Oregon.  We were exchanging stories and I was receiving a gift from Laurie.  I woke up and he a really hard time distinguishing my bedroom from the forest.

The Alien at the GymTuesday, August 11th, 2009


I was walking down the street in a mildly industrial area.  I met a young man who seemed to be of middle eastern descent.  He wanted to go to the gym with me.  I wasn’t sure I could get him in with my card but we went anyhow.  When we got there, we were standing in front of the lockers and there was some sort of shift change and we were waiting to go work out.  Then this man and woman came up and sat down.  I looked at the man and his eyes rolled back in his head and when they came to again, they were like gleaming cat eyes and his skin turned gray.  He lifted his hand and his thumb and pinky disappeared and his three fingers formed a sort of tripod and the tips flattened.  Then just as suddenly as he changed into this new creature, he changed back into an average looking human being.  He told me that he needed my help because he needed to feed.


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