Dream about aliens...

[Jeff_Mash]

Ybom,

I went ahead and moved your topic under the "Dreams" forum instead of the "OBE Discussions" forum.  Let me know if you have a problem with this.

[Ybom]

Well, since dreams can be considered a form of OBE, I put this here. This isn't me trying to convince anyone of anything, just a dream really, open for discussion, if it goes beyond that then it will.

I'm having trouble remembering the beginning of it, but it seems to have started as a normal day at work (a little groggy at the moment since I just woke up really, I may remember more later). The part I don't remember is how everyone got so excited in the first place about the aliens coming. The setting was a mixture of my back yard at home, which is rather nicely large, and my work office as the house (but if I stepped back and thought about where I worked it turned into my schooling place for my job). The world went into a state of emergency, but everyone that I saw remained as calm as if they were about to have an extended vacation. I seemed to have gotten a little worried in the whole schpiel and tried to run off to somewhere else, but someone that worked with me saw me trying to run (he took the form of an old coworker, doesn't work with us anymore though), after explaining to him essentially a lie wich turned into something I was going to do after all (go to another town and get them ready for this), he said I could go as long as I took someone else with me.
During this time I was running around with my head cut off, it seems, and was milling about the back yard trying to think of what I needed to do. I went into my building and it was there that that same coworker said I needed to take this female coworker with me to help with this. The first town that I got to would be the destination. The problem was that she wanted to stay and see the aliens instead of going with me. She took out some wierd type of nylon (I remember it as a dark musty blue color) and a light grey pen and wrote a note to the person in charge stating that she wouldn't go (I can see the note now, was 2 paragraphs long). Also at this time, it seems the aliens somehow instructed everyone in the world to strip down to just undergarments (and for some reason I chose to wear white briefs that day...I don't own any). I attached her note to my hip, my left whitey-tighty hip, and went to the guy and he told me to take someone else. No one else would go, even the people that I knew would want to go if this were anything else. Everyone had become the same and seemed quite emotionless. At this time everyone got on a white schoolbus ready to go to the aliens for what they called "capture/takeover" and I pleaded with everyone for someone to come with me. The bus took off, drove through my backyard and stopped at a fence...I sensed the aliens and I jumped off frantically, and rolled to hide in some leaves pile (there was some icky wet moss too...itchy!). They got everyone off the bus, counted them, and of course they had counted before, which there was 1 missing...me. The old coworker said I had jumped off nearby and he didn't see where I had gotten to. They looked for me for a second before they had found me...pulled on my big toe and told me to get off their "table"...I had unknowingly jumped on a machine used for clearing leaves...I sensed they were referring it to trash and that I didn't belong there. I got up and joined the group, lined up...we were in 2 different lines, facing each other, in my back yard, somewhat away from the bus. A pamphlet shelf with various tall thin booklets was there, and everyone was told, by a guide alien who appeared from their little place (she was brunette, had fairly pale skin and she had a light to her that was a very pale green, I don't remember if she was wearing clothes or anything...I was more focused on her face), to get a small flyer with things that were expected of them and what they had to do..think it was called "Your Aliens and You!". The shelving, as you grabbed something off it, another one appeared in it's place instantly. I grabbed another book...more bookish, that described the program itself. It suggested that this whole ordeal was to benefit both parties, they would get information about the human populous as much as they could, whilst teaching us how to explore our potential, and we shouldn't worry about this too much. We got back into our spots in line and were told to do thumbwars, as a quick test and to show us that their further testing would be similar and wouldn't hurt us at all. After that we did pinky wars, which was a bit harder. (By the way, I think this is important enough, but the whole time, the female coorker was to be with me, and she was smiling at me too much if you get my drift, so I was with her during these tests and she was laughing lightly, just like everyone else). After that, the alien told us that we shouldn't worry about much during here, to go along with the easy tests, as they were designed to explore our potential, and to let our inhibitions out, even the sexually orientated ones. She then told us to listen for a "job type" that would define our sections better, and stared with "Drama"...a group of people left. After a brief moment, she said "Adoption". Another group of people left, including the female coworker. I wanted to get far away from her by now, so I asked if I could go into the drama section and was told yes so I went. The female coworker "tsk"ed as I went on ahead with the Drama group. We went into this opening by where a fence corner in my back yard used to be. It was a darkish doorway in the middle of nowhere, that sort of morphed the air around it (which made the air look slightly bent). Immediately upon getting inside the corridor it seemed to turn into a big white mall, and all of the drama people were jogging quickly here and there. The mall was full of people in futuristic business uniforms, of a dark navy blue color (similar to that one note I was describing earlier) and they were just sitting there talking with each other. It seemed like I was going through a long maze, which I sensed to get less and less real, so I woke up. Then I thought, well wasn't that quite the little dream!

Then I wrote it here, for symbolic discussion (definitely not literal, well hopefully). It got a little long winded as I wrote it since I wanted all the details in it added.

Some of the finer things I'd like to point out...before the part where I started writing, there was a very foggy period before that...possibly another dream or OBE...which seemed to actually in itself be part of this. Another thing, right as I started to describe it, how I knew the whole world learned seemed to be through all the worlds newspapers (translated into english via my subconscious thank very much) were printing pictures of nuclear explosions for effect, and futurescapes, etc, and they were being printed all the same morning. I could see a farmtown in my mind as the rural city I was supposed to go to, just a moving picture of it, with weeping willow and everygreen trees floating in a sturdy wind, and a farmland with horses grazing. Anything that I missed?

Now, to discuss it. I'm a little concerned about the worry and fear that I had running through my veins and why I was different than everyone else (why didn't I feel the intense happiness that they had seemingly felt?). I'm also concerned about why the female coworker was acting that way towards me (a relationship with her is the last thing on my mind right now, since I just started a different one that I'm pretty sure will last a while). Beyond that, I don't know what or how to feel about this.

Thanks for reading to here. You've pretty much read through everything that I did and thought last night/this morning that I can still remember after I tranced out into sleep.