dreamtime

In a large complex with a very stately woman…

Trying to do tasks for her

She seems familial but there is a disconnect

I want to please her but I have other reasons for doing so I think

She wants me to take a moment and go down into a tent to view an art show

Which I do so Remote viewing and can see people heading down a  very wide spiral staircase inside the tent towards a lit room with small paintings on the wall. The tent in blue and white.

Then she asks me if I will return the meat cutter to the other tent before I go. I think about how cumbersome it will be to carry down as I look out the window to where its final destination will be… the window is huge… I can see everything in the town and the sky is limitless… She points me to the brown dirt made tent… which looks like an adobe like structure but much more circular and alien like…  she tells me that they have a different language but to get in she is trying to tell me what to say in their language

It sounds like vergers…it almost sounds like forgives…  like vairgairs   like maybe it is a derivative of our own language…. This is what I think… I mouth the word with her and think I don’t care how heavy that meat cutter is… I am going to return it I suppose… at that moment… I understand that the blue and white tent will be my cover but that I am to go to the dirt tent.

I look out the huge window and my breath is taken away at the gorgeousness of the night that has come over us the stars are innumerable and I am excited that from here I might get to really really stargaze … the sky is what makes me want to go outside

I teleport outside and leave her and the task behind… I need to think for a minute

And be in the beautiful night… then I see four elongated car like structures… black like the night…  I see them because they block out all the stars… they are floating upwards and away from me in a helix like formation. Slow at first but then gaining speed… seems at first like loss of gravity but then when they get going faster… I see that they are in full command of their vehicles and could be dangerous to me… But with a kind of juvenile delinquent glee… I take off away from them and head into the thin tree line of the town square and started trying to blend into the surroundings by running away on all fours… there I am met by a gold hound and an orange cat. The cat is young and I throw him on my back and keep going… he is purring when we are all making our escape… the sky vehicles have chosen to remain on their course  upwards and ignore me and I am getting ready to really play with the cat and dog when I wake up.