UFO dream August 6, 1997
This is a tough dream to explain mostly because of the subject matter, which for some would be difficult to accept. I was also confused about my age, whether I was a young child or my age on the day of dreaming. Sometimes in my dreams I am looking through my eyes as if it is happening in real time. I often get the sense I am both a child and an adult, which is perhaps my way of protecting my inner child. I wonder if this is what happens when you are hypnotized and enter the subconscious mind to relive an experience.
I was in a two storey house with my older adoptive brother, Neil. We were upstairs and there was one other person there. I felt like I was both a small child and an adult, but I will say that once I was awake I felt more that I was the child.
There was a man downstairs I intuitively felt was Duncan. We were at the new house in Northwest Calgary not far from Spy Hill. This was the house where I grew up, under construction when I arrived in Canada. Neil and I were looking through a hole in the roof and saw some really bright lights; green and white and moving very fast. We went to the window to continue watching the lights to see where they went.
This was when we saw a disc shaped object in front of us with what looked like suction cups that glowed a pretty colour of green. It seemed the disc was being chased by whatever the white lights were, and they flew off to the right and disappeared behind a hill. A few seconds later they came back, flew to the left, and then disappeared behind a different hill. Seconds later they were back again but this time the green disc crashed behind the hill as we watched.
There seemed to be snow falling all around us, but it was summer. We ran to talk to Duncan in the other room, who had been totally unaware of all that had just occurred. As we were explaining what we saw we heard a vehicle coming to a stop outside the house. I went downstairs to the door to see who it was and was very scared at what I saw—or more accurately felt.
There was a man all dressed in black. He was very skinny and reminded me of a bird. I was instantly afraid of him and ran upstairs to find Duncan. The bird like man followed me up the stairs. He was talking to us, but his mouth didn’t move. I could understand he was telling us to forget what we saw. We were not to tell anyone. I asked him why there was snow on the ground, but what he said was lost to me.
I don’t remember much else except the man in black had a very strange gun that didn’t look real. I knew however it was real, I just did not understand why he had it or if he would use it.
Although I don’t remember waking up I found myself in the fetal position, paralyzed with fear, hiding my face under the sheets. I was worried I was being watched and I did not want them to know I had remembered. I felt I could not tell Patrick what happened either, because they would know if I told someone and would come back for me. The fear was overwhelming. From where did this originate…?
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