As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.
As I type this on November 15th, 2020 AD in the year of our Lord, you have an idea how long ago this was and in this time line where I was in your past and now am in your future. I was asleep as I should be early this morning, when I apparently touched a time line, which for the content, I had zero fear or intrepidation of.
I was in bed, TL beside me, but in the figurative of dreams my mind was making sense of what I had touched. I knew I was sleeping, knew that TL was there, but risen outside the bed in laying down was a voice, not my dad's but this was my dad as he was a trusted authority,
In that instant, the first thing I heard was, "Here they come".
It was dark, but the entire window was lit up with a bright white light as if it was daytime.
Then I heard of all things the logical warning from Arnold Schwarzenegger in True Lies, "Don't look at the light". It was dark again then, but I sensed numerous warheads coming in.
I had moved from awakened dream state, to being awake, and was puzzled by the roaring I could hear, literally. I thought it was a wind storm, but as I laid there I wondered if some heavy rain had begun deluging the house.
I sat up and could hear this, even over our air filter and stove fan running, got up to feed the cat, and in the house it was quiet outside.
Granted by 10 when I went outside it was windy here and I could then hear wind in the trees, but in taking this apart scientifically, it was the first time I ever experienced a dream that turned into a vision or a hearing.
I have no times or dates, or even places as that is not what this was. I know the warheads were falling close to here, but not here. I do not even think the first light I saw was even here, but an event somewhere which began the other events.
I dislike dreams and visions, because they are unsettling, and figurative, so for me, it melds a source or experience of understanding, with a real event. I have not made a purpose of dreaming prophetically as when I started, I received a series of tornado dreams, and of course they did come true with the upheaval in my life and the world. I would prefer dreams about hidden piles of cash or lottery numbers.
This dream though I thought I would share as it woke me up and I was hearing things afterwards. As warheads have no engines and are friction re entry vehicles, perhaps it was air or perhaps the sound of heated wind in the detonations. I just had a normal disturbed feeling about it of an inevitable that made me sad.
No fear though, as I do not fear things as everything has a finite number of outcomes, so one can not fear the known. Now I just wonder when.
Nuff Said
agtG
