Sunday, July 31, 2016

Alien DNA

Nightmares are making my sleep difficult. I should be retarded from their content. I am so sensitive this weekend. Sleep has been hard, and it is difficult to even watch TV. Something celestial is happening. The objects flying in the night sky look more like meteors than parts of a Chinese rocket fired a month and a half ago. I took a fairly silent meditative walk around the neighborhood by myself last night. People and pets approached along the way and I played the part of a friendly neighbor. A siren went off late. By the sound I could tell that they were right outside when they turned on the siren and then they went about a block and turned it off. This same thing happened last week. Telepathically, both times I got that they were just saying, "Hope we are right here for you." It is difficult that people are unable to come close to me unless there is a set reason why like a 911 call from my apartment complex. This late night siren experience tells me that they are becoming creative and more consciously supportive. I was getting the two ambulance drivers who picked me up about 6 months ago were coming through with the reality that they got just a little blood when they tried to give me an IV and they had it tested. They just kept saying, "She has alien DNA." I believe that I am Silicon based, not Carbon, and instead of a double helix, it is a more straightforward LADDER. I also watched "Pixels" last night that was a cute story about aliens invading as old video games. It was perfect. I couldn't take violence or sex last night.

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