4/5/2023 -
In this vision there are rows upon rows of jet black yin energy orbs hovering over circular silver portals into human minds lined up as far as the eye can see. An armada of depressive agitation ready to be unleashed into our realm.
Later in the night I'm in the mind of someone connected to one of these entities. It's trying to convince me to do something horrible but I'm resisting. Sensing my resistance it asks a question:
"Don't you have an 8 year old son?"
I go from the kitchen in my modest apartment into an empty room that looks like it used to be a child's bedroom.
I have no idea what happened to this son, but he's not there and it doesn't look like he's ever coming back. And yet, the room remains vacant. This is the leverage they're going to use to set this dude over the edge. Fun stuff.
Before I wake up a series of dream vignettes. First I'm in the familiar resort compound I somehow always find myself in (the one with the drug tunnel to Mexico). My brother wants to go on an excursion outside of the resort and I'm tagging along. As we're heading out he asks me:
"When do you get off work?"
To which I respond:
"In a couple hours actually."
And yet I'm just going to go on this excursion anyway. Also, I am entirely naked except for my tighty whitey underpants (which I've never worn in waking life). As we're strolling along I think to myself.
"Hmmm, maybe I should have put on some clothes."
Now I'm having what seems like a lunch at a large picnic at this huge picnic complex by the ocean. It's got the classic covered area, wooden tables, etc. There's a handsome male actor with blonde hair sitting next to me and honestly, I have no idea how I know he's an actor, I just do. Suddenly he goes on this monologue paying tribute to his sister which is almost like a toast. I'm confused. After he finishes I ask him:
"Is it your sister's birthday or something?"
It isn't. He's confused by my confusion as he thinks his intent was clear but I reply:
"I understand what you said, I just don't understand why you said it."
The next thing I know I'm by a lakefront asking a man who's swimming in the water for assistance, except that I am somehow both the man asking for assistance and the person fielding this request at the same time. Typical dream shit that bears no resemblance to waking consciousness. He agrees and the next thing I know, we're both at the edge of the lake soaked and there's an upside down floatplane that's clearly just crashed into the lake.
"Why did you agree to help me with this if you had no idea what the fuck you were doing?"
I ask the man who is also me.
"I knew you were just going to find someone else to do it anyway."
Is my response. Apparently I weaponized my own incompetence to thwart this half cocked plan. Fascinating.
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