Cyre2067
The Living Force
Two short dreams I had in sequence this morning, all alien related. I blame Mr Dolan. 
This first one I'm an adult, not myself, probably in my 30s or 40s and I'm a cop. I'm working late with a partner, and we're at the station. I'm smoking outside when I see these crazy little lit up top-shaped UFOs floating across the sky. I'm totally amazed and then I see them stop, shoot a beam of bluish light out the bottom, and little indistinguishable figures hopping out onto rooftops. I see this happen like 3 or 4 times, go inside and start shouting to the other cop on duty. He was a little older, and he freaks the F out. We try calling for help - phone's dead, then the power goes out and he goes screaming into one of the bathrooms.
I grab my gun, its like a revolver, and go outside with a bullhorn trying to wake people up. I said something like "there's an emergency and I need everyone to come outside all at once! We're safer if we're balled up in a group, bring any weapons you may have! This is not a joke!" Some lights go on at the houses and these spinning top things are still hangin out and people start to come outside in their PJs with their families. I have a distinct feeling that if we're in a group it'd be much harder to take us on.
In the second one, I'm a kid (prob about 8-11), it's snowing out and I'm in the woods. All the details were pretty clear, like I recognized the woods I was in (not from anything in this life, but in the dream I was very familiar with them) and I was wearing this red winter coat, hat and scarf. I happen upon this big red ball that's got some sort of parachute covering it which is flapping in the wind.
I walk up to the thing, a little curious, and it's about 5' in Diameter, with a little saturn ring type thing around its middle. It get the impression it's hollow, and as I inspect it further there's these little holes in it and I notice there seems to be something moving inside of it. I get scared for a moment, and then the top pops open, like it just disappeared, and I see this really crazy looking little dude inside. He was about my height, (like 4' or less) brownish skin, anthropomorphic, but his head was like, flat with a really weird half-circle shaped 'mouth' and these fraggle-looking eyes. Now that I think about it, he totally looked like a Jim Henson Puppet.
We're sorta eyeing each other up and I introduce myself in my childish attempt at being polite, and hold out my hand as if to shake his. So he says Hello back in a funny voice, flapping open and shut his 'mouth' which I notice has no teeth, tongue or throat - and grasps my hand. He felt kinda leathery, definitely not a human hand, and his arm like shot out several more feet then it should have been and we sat there shaking hands for a few seconds.
Then all sorta hell breaks loose, I hear dogs, see helicopters and hear voices and flashlights all running toward us. Hector transforms his little 'ship' into a rocket and is like "get in!" - of course I don't see anyway to do this and didn't really have the urge to follow some stranger I just met.
Next thing I know we're on a train, and it has a distinctly old-west vibe to it. I'm a bit older, maybe a teenager, and I'm looking for Hector. I find him, and he's got this hoody on disguising his features and he's talking animatedly with some older guy. We're introduced and that's all I remember.
Funny dreams, totally inspired from reading Dolan's latest, which I'm almost finished with. I'm pretty sure they're 'just dreams', but they were quite vivid.
This first one I'm an adult, not myself, probably in my 30s or 40s and I'm a cop. I'm working late with a partner, and we're at the station. I'm smoking outside when I see these crazy little lit up top-shaped UFOs floating across the sky. I'm totally amazed and then I see them stop, shoot a beam of bluish light out the bottom, and little indistinguishable figures hopping out onto rooftops. I see this happen like 3 or 4 times, go inside and start shouting to the other cop on duty. He was a little older, and he freaks the F out. We try calling for help - phone's dead, then the power goes out and he goes screaming into one of the bathrooms.
I grab my gun, its like a revolver, and go outside with a bullhorn trying to wake people up. I said something like "there's an emergency and I need everyone to come outside all at once! We're safer if we're balled up in a group, bring any weapons you may have! This is not a joke!" Some lights go on at the houses and these spinning top things are still hangin out and people start to come outside in their PJs with their families. I have a distinct feeling that if we're in a group it'd be much harder to take us on.
In the second one, I'm a kid (prob about 8-11), it's snowing out and I'm in the woods. All the details were pretty clear, like I recognized the woods I was in (not from anything in this life, but in the dream I was very familiar with them) and I was wearing this red winter coat, hat and scarf. I happen upon this big red ball that's got some sort of parachute covering it which is flapping in the wind.
I walk up to the thing, a little curious, and it's about 5' in Diameter, with a little saturn ring type thing around its middle. It get the impression it's hollow, and as I inspect it further there's these little holes in it and I notice there seems to be something moving inside of it. I get scared for a moment, and then the top pops open, like it just disappeared, and I see this really crazy looking little dude inside. He was about my height, (like 4' or less) brownish skin, anthropomorphic, but his head was like, flat with a really weird half-circle shaped 'mouth' and these fraggle-looking eyes. Now that I think about it, he totally looked like a Jim Henson Puppet.
We're sorta eyeing each other up and I introduce myself in my childish attempt at being polite, and hold out my hand as if to shake his. So he says Hello back in a funny voice, flapping open and shut his 'mouth' which I notice has no teeth, tongue or throat - and grasps my hand. He felt kinda leathery, definitely not a human hand, and his arm like shot out several more feet then it should have been and we sat there shaking hands for a few seconds.
Then all sorta hell breaks loose, I hear dogs, see helicopters and hear voices and flashlights all running toward us. Hector transforms his little 'ship' into a rocket and is like "get in!" - of course I don't see anyway to do this and didn't really have the urge to follow some stranger I just met.
Next thing I know we're on a train, and it has a distinctly old-west vibe to it. I'm a bit older, maybe a teenager, and I'm looking for Hector. I find him, and he's got this hoody on disguising his features and he's talking animatedly with some older guy. We're introduced and that's all I remember.
Funny dreams, totally inspired from reading Dolan's latest, which I'm almost finished with. I'm pretty sure they're 'just dreams', but they were quite vivid.
