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I used to encounter 9:11 on the clock a lot.   I associated it with someone close to me-his username for online had that number in it.  But now I've stopped seeing it. 

My mirror in the shower stopped writing messages but that's the closest I've ever been to having writing on the wall.  But the first time it did write it always had the number 4 on it somewhere.  The first while it was only symbols, then they turned into actual messages mixed with symbols, then back to symbols.  The last actual clear image I made out was a cemetary.

Starrwolf,

I get it.  I've had some similar occurances. 

I see 9:11 a lot.  Almost every time I look at the clock without thinking about it.  But then 9:11 has close meaning, I associate it with someone very important to me.  In a silly way really but I associate it that way.

I can't do any of those.  Not yet...I don't think I can at least. Actually I can lucid dream, and I tend to do it more or less around the time before a dream ends.  But I don't think I've done the others.

Quite an interesting dream.  It's highly possible.  I've been having dreams about military as well but they don't seem from the future.  Either way, interesting dream.

You really could be an angel.  Ever heard of Otherkin?

So, I've been having dreams for almost an entire week now about explosions, and guns, bullets, and car accidents.  For example:

I had decided to rob a dollar store after something about a murder case.  I walked to the doors and the alarm went off and I realised I couldn't get away with it.  I went to the cash register and lied, saying I was so excited about a wedding I had forgotten to pay.  They didn't say anything really but at first it was mumbled happiness from them-like giggles.  Then they said nothing and a woman with a large gun came out no where and pointed it at everyone.  I told the cashiers-who were elderly-that I had nothing to do with it.  I think one was pregnant but I could only see her stomache.  I kept telling them I had nothing to do with it and they still said nothing.  Then the woman with the gun ordered me against one wall/side of the building with everyone else.  All she did was watch us.  She shot one bullet at my friend K and it didn't just go straight but circling around her feet trying to catch one while she jumped around.  I think it got her a little but I don't remember.  I remember thinking that oh my gosh its going to hurt her isn't it and when I stopped thinking about it the bullet knicked her a little-I think, then stopped.  She did the same to my other friend J, and when I told the bullet to stop-out loud- it stopped mid-air.  The woman holding the gun did nothing.  Then K was on my lap so she wouldn't get shot at again but the woman shot and I pushed K out of the way and the bullet kept going around me and I was now looking at myself from a different point of view.  I looked like I was terrified and crazy.  I think I was screaming for it to stop because I knew I felt I was doing it but I couldn't stop thinking about it.  And it ended.

The dreams with the car accidents, I'm always being driven to or from school.  In the most recent one I was being driven to school in this red vehicle and the car flipped when going down a gravel road that was right beside the school in the dream.

Anyway, can anyone help me figure out what these could mean?  If anything at all?

We are just as bad as god becuse in this statement god isn't good but whoever said the statement is lying, and lying isn't good?  I'm not great with logic or anything like that.

Stillwater, I've heard of that.

Dreamer?  What do you mean dreamer?

Great, thanks for the ideas!  That could be it.  And I've definately experienced the same thing the truck drivers have.

Not sure if this is the right place or not, but well, I haven't had this recently that I can remember but I've had a few things happen.  
I was walking by the kitchen window, and I saw the van that my brother had taken to work, so I assumed he was home already.  I was on my way downstairs-a few feet away-when I decided that I would go check again, and the van wasn't there.  The next minute my brother was driving around the corner of the block in clear view and parked in the same spot and I had seen the van at the kitchen window.
Also, I was doing papers, and I walked by this house and saw this large dog with a red scarf kind of thing around its neck.  On my way back down the street a puppy was in its place.  The last time I saw the dog it had a red scarf like thing on it's neck and was a little bigger.  Not as big as I saw it, but bigger than the pup.
Anyway, any idea what happened?  Is it just a fluke?

That's...kind of a freaky thought actually; yet here I am, thinking what I'm typing to myself calmly.  Did that make sense? :color:

Anyway,  people call me paranoid a lot to. ><

Well, I'm 14 and my name is Nicole.  I'm from Manitoba, Canada.  This is the first time I've really heard about AP but I think I'll give it a try.

He's messing with your computer?  How?

I used to get deja vu 5-7 days a week, lately it's been only 1-3 times a week or even every two weeks.

Yeah, I see things like that too.  They are transparent little worms that fly in the and on the ground and on top of almost every single surface.   And then there are black fluffy little ball like things that make me think of the word spores.

Yeah, I kind of get the same thing as Astral Man.  I'll be in Math class or something and I'll start talking, then I'll remember that if I say something then they'll say another thing and they actually do.  Or I know that they are going to drop something.