Dreaming about birthing Greys

crystalicdream

Padawan Learner
Hello,

This morning, I have had a dream that I awoke from and which still doesn't want to leave my mind entirely.
I know that I had this elaborate dream in the span of 40 minutes, since my alarm clock rang to wake me up for work, but I overheard it and went right back to sleep again.

I dreamed I was together with a travelling group, and we went sightseeing to an airport structure. Our bus stopped quite a long way away from the entrance, and I was sitting near the driver at the front of the bus. When I got out, I realized that I forgot my belongings in the bus, but the driver had already closed the door shut, so I couldn't retrieve my bag. Furthermore, once my feet touched the ground below me, I realized that I was the only person in my group without shoes on.
The trip went smoothly otherwise, I met this nice girl at this airport and later we drove up a hill to a single, solitary house on top. The house was big and very comfy, the living room in beige color, and a lovely elderly couple lived there. The man of this household took our tour group to his secret room in the house, in which he stored all things weird and elusive, like alien artifacts of all kinds.

Back in my home, where I have a room and live with the landlady, I fall terribly ill all of a sudden. The high fever and cramps I am having make my landlady very uneasy, so she is just deciding on whether to call the ambulance, when I go into the bathroom because of one big cramp that also felt like I was pushing something out.
But what I pushed out were 5 orb like structures: perfectly round crystal balls, amber and clear in color, that could fit into the palm of your hand. But what really shocked me was what I saw inside these balls - fetuses in various states of development, but non-human features - instead, they clearly looked like Greys. They didn't even have full bodies, just 2 of the 5 balls showed full fetuses, the others just showed arms and limbs.
Somehow, I managed to conceal this discovery from my landlady, who was just happy that I felt better again, because my sickness passed immediately, but the shock ran deep. Alien beings just came out of my body and I had NO recollection whatsoever about how the got into me. It baffled me how that was even possible. How was I able to sleep so soundly at night recently? Will I ever be able to again after knowing this? I even thought about sharing my bed with my mother at night, just to feel comforted enough that at least someone else is there to protect me, but I quickly came to the realization that those are 4th density beings and nothing can stop them from taking me anyway, not even another human being nearby.
In my mind in the dream, I screamed "I did not consent to this!" over and over, but then I stopped short, doubting myself. What if I did? Considering my giving nature, what if they fooled me and got my consent in some convoluted way and I wouldn't even know how?
Now it was time to think about what to do with my discovery. I had alien artifacts - I remembered that elderly man on the hill, and just began to think about how to get these things to him. I felt the urge to write to my best friend abroad, so I went to an internet cafe, since the internet connection at our house was down.

I logged into facebook to write a message, when I noticed a man, completely dressed in black, who even had dark shades on. He was sitting on a computer in front of me, and an eerie feeling overcame me. A person sitting next to me also noticed the man, leaned towards me and whispered " You have to be careful what you write on the internet. That man is clearly up to no good. What if he reads your messages?" In that moment, I decided to test this. I wrote to my friend about the situation I encountered, since she has had a miscarriage, and had also joked in the past about me being an "Alien Grey babymomma", so now I wanted to tell her that this has come true, and that this is not a joke. But when i wrote this to my friend, I used a secret language code that I developed with her, so that only me and her could understand what we were talking about. I could see the man in black grunt in frustration, because to him it all was just gibberish. I awoke just when I started to enjoy his frustration.

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So, I am now wondering about what this dream might mean. There were quite some elements true to this story, like my friend's joke and that she had a miscarriage. When I woke up from this dream, I was stunned about how such a complex dream could develop in just 40 minutes, which seems such a short amount of time. Also, the vividness of this dream was stunning. I immediately wrote down as many details as possible to not forget this dream.

It may be that this is some kind of wake-up call. Yesterday, when i went out shopping alone, I was really enjoying myself and started to think how wonderful it might be to just lead a normal life without knowing about aliens and any hyperdimensional reality. That maybe, I could just go back to living this "normal" life and forget about what has pushed me in my quest for truth for the last 17 years.
This dream kind of reminds me that there is no way I can go back, since reality will eventually catch up with me again - even if in the form of 5 amber crystal balls which came out of my body in a dream.
I have also read the segment of the Wave series about free will recently, how that there are rules that even hyperdimensional beings have to obey, or they run into a brick wall. Maybe this dream was to contemplate the nature of free will as well.
I was worried too, what if I indeed was abducted in my dream state? This was my first shock that I awoke with, with a strong pounding heart and sweat as well.

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So, what are your thoughts on this dream? I am still not sure what me going on barefoot would mean, though.
 
Furthermore, once my feet touched the ground below me, I realized that I was the only person in my group without shoes
Crystalicdream, by any chance do you remember what was the weather?
Shoes are something of a comfort. With bare feet you better feel the ground.
 
Zee Ley said:
Furthermore, once my feet touched the ground below me, I realized that I was the only person in my group without shoes
Crystalicdream, by any chance do you remember what was the weather?
Shoes are something of a comfort. With bare feet you better feel the ground.

In the dream, the weather was sunny, with blue sky and not a single cloud.

Outside of the dream, we had constant rain for the last three days straight.
 
crystalicdream said:
Zee Ley said:
Furthermore, once my feet touched the ground below me, I realized that I was the only person in my group without shoes
Crystalicdream, by any chance do you remember what was the weather?
Shoes are something of a comfort. With bare feet you better feel the ground.

In the dream, the weather was sunny, with blue sky and not a single cloud.

Outside of the dream, we had constant rain for the last three days straight.
While asking I had in mind a dream.

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No luggage, no certainty, no comfort. Bare feet, sharp senses. And the ground...
How did the ground looked/"felt" like?
 
Zee Ley said:
crystalicdream said:
Zee Ley said:
Furthermore, once my feet touched the ground below me, I realized that I was the only person in my group without shoes
Crystalicdream, by any chance do you remember what was the weather?
Shoes are something of a comfort. With bare feet you better feel the ground.

In the dream, the weather was sunny, with blue sky and not a single cloud.

Outside of the dream, we had constant rain for the last three days straight.
While asking I had in mind a dream.

...
No luggage, no certainty, no comfort. Bare feet, sharp senses. And the ground...
How did the ground looked/"felt" like?

It was mostly asphalt paving, the ground felt warm, and I missed the protection that shoes would offer to me if I had those, because barefoot on the asphalt, I could feel the little stings of tiny stones.
 
Crystalicdream,
As you've possibly noticed I have no idea what your dream is about:)
Sometimes questioning triggers memory. IMO the simple questions is a good way to start "uncovering" your dream.
 
Wow what a dream Crystalicdream. If you don't mind me asking have you yourself ever had a miscarriage in real life? And how close are you with this friend of yours?
 
trendsetter37 said:
Wow what a dream Crystalicdream. If you don't mind me asking have you yourself ever had a miscarriage in real life? And how close are you with this friend of yours?

No, I have never had a miscarriage in my life, as I never had sexual activity with a man in any way.
But my friend (the one that also appeared in this dream) had a miscarriage.

I am very close with this friend of mine, I even came to live in Canada for my studies following her suggestion that I come here. My friend also helped me a lot in my self-discoveries, like realizing that I have a narcissistic mother and that the things I thought were normal in my family life are in fact not so. She also helped me get out of an abusive relationship before. I discuss things like hyperdimensional realities, aliens and UFOs with her from time to time, since she seems interested in these topics. Though she is also a bit weird in thinking that Greys are cute, but she admits that she might only think that way because she has never experienced the same terror that an abductee might feel.
 
Well when I first read your dream my initial impression was that maybe the dream described what actually happened to your friend and your subconscious somehow picked up on that and showed you a first-person account. IIRC, somewhere it was described that miscarriages could sometimes be related to hyper-dimensional / extraterrestrial tinkering. But take all of that with a grain of salt because those were just the thoughts that ran through my head as I read your account of what happened.

But, I do find this comment interesting
the friend said:
Though she is also a bit weird in thinking that Greys are cute, but she admits that she might only think that way because she has never experienced the same terror that an abductee might feel.


Ever heard of the expression "That's a face only a mother could love". It's mean and uncalled for I know, but her comment reminds me of the inevitable bond that is formed between a mother and her child (human or not) during pregnancy. Also, it almost feels as though something did happen but her narrative prevents her from re-living the pain.

There's this as well:

_http://www.llewellyn.com/journal/article/2073
Hopkins proceeded to investigate the case, and wrote a book about it called Missing Time (1981), which quickly brought him a huge correspondence, including many cases of “abduction.” In one such case, described in Intruders,a woman named Kathie Davis told him how, at the age of 19, she had found herself pregnant, and assumed her boyfriend was responsible. The pregnancy then vanished, although there no signs of a miscarriage. Hopkins hypnotized her, and she recalled how she had first been abducted when she was nineteen, and “floated” by two small gray figures to a place where she was medically examined. During another abduction, she was allowed to see the child she had “lost,” a pretty blonde girl.

Hopkins now concluded, from this and other cases, that female abductees were being artificially impregnated and the baby being removed prior to birth for the purpose of breeding experiments whose aim was to populate the earth with hybrids. (A Roper poll in 1991 seemed to indicate that hundreds of thousands of Americans believed they had been abducted.)

I wrote to my friend about the situation I encountered, since she has had a miscarriage, and had also joked in the past about me being an "Alien Grey babymomma"
Her way of saying "it" without saying "it", kind of like a code amongst you two? How does a joke like that even come about without some initial context? Unless of course you have joked about being an "Alien Grey babymomma" in a self proclaiming kind of way. Otherwise, unless I am missing something, it seems as though her joke or comment was some kind of projection on to you and hence your dream. I dunno, just my 2 cents. Interesting dream either way.
 
trendsetter37 said:
I wrote to my friend about the situation I encountered, since she has had a miscarriage, and had also joked in the past about me being an "Alien Grey babymomma"
Her way of saying "it" without saying "it", kind of like a code amongst you two? How does a joke like that even come about without some initial context? Unless of course you have joked about being an "Alien Grey babymomma" in a self proclaiming kind of way. Otherwise, unless I am missing something, it seems as though her joke or comment was some kind of projection on to you and hence your dream. I dunno, just my 2 cents. Interesting dream either way.

Who knows, maybe something did happen. I remember that we spoke about the aspect of mysteriously vanishing pregnancies when I spent Christmas with her and her family. This is also where the joke of Grey alien baby momma originated: I told her about how female abductees are often impregnated by aliens and how they have sudden miscarriages without any trace that something happened, to which she replied, much to my surprise, that having a Grey baby would be better than having a human baby, because Greys are so much cuter. That suggestion horrified me, because they are everything but cute to me. Ever since I saw a report on Greys on TV at the age of 9, they are to me a sign of something terrible, like looming danger that you cannot avoid. I have dreamed about Greys very often in my life, and most often it was dreams of being hunted by them. I only recall one dream in which there was a friendly interaction with a Grey.

But what I also told my friend on Christmas was that many people might never even suspect that they even were abducted to begin with, because of their hyperdimensional nature and ability to tamper with the minds of their victims.

.. Now that I think about it, much of that dream reminds me of Christmas. The same joke as in my dream, the same realization how creepy and confusing it must be when your memories are tampered with (just like inside my dream when I couldn't for the life of me remember how I even got impregnated in the first place).

I also know that I miss my friend, since she is back in Germany already while I am still in Canada.
 
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