1st DREAM

I was in a field with “Shamrock” and some other people.

It was dark out and we were all looking up at the sky.

Lightening broke through the darkness and lit up the sky.

A huge spaceship, which is a called a “Motherboard” in the UFO circles, appeared.

A spotlight comes from the spaceship, as if it’s searching.

Everyone started screaming and running.

I don’t know if I grabbed his hand or he grabbed mine.

But my hand ended up in “Shamrock’s” and we were running together.

We were going over fences and through peoples yards.

And we ended up in a medical or senior living facility.

As I’m writing this, and rethinking on the dream—It was likely a hospital

We’re running through the rooms and hallways together.

I notice a dark shadow following us.

And It’s moving fast.

It’s behind us but it’s moving through walls.

It’s death.

That’s what I thought when I woke up.

We make it out of the hospital.

And we end up in a residential community.

A couple greets us and agrees to partner with us through this situation.

That’s when Shamrock collapses.

“Are you okay?” I inquire.

He nods his head in the affirmative.

I’m relieved.

END DREAM

2nd DREAM

I was in a bed, and I could feel and see someone next to me.

A family member left out of the room.

And I immediately tried to get up.

The person next to me held onto me and kept me in the bed.

“Who are you?” I asked as he climbed on top of me.

He tossed out a name and I didn’t believe it.

I inquired again “Who he was.”

He gave me a female name.

“That’s not your name.”

He didn’t admit who he was but he gave up on the lying.

It’s this damn demon again.

I initiated sex with him.

Long story short, he left.

And I made my way out of the room.

This was a train.

But it was weird.

Everyone had their tickets, but there weren’t any seats.

People were standing around.

There were small cubbyholes that you could purchase and sit or lay down in.

It had a blanket covering them for privacy.

I went through the train, looking for a sexual partner.

Mostly everyone was young.

I chose a tall, dark skinned guy.

“How old are you?”

“Twenty-two.”

I asked him if he wanted to have sex with me.

He agreed and we found a private place on the train to have sex.

Um….

All I can say is that, he didn’t disappoint.

END DREAM

1st DREAM MESSAGE—Both dreams are connected

To dream of an alien invasion means that something in my waking life is “FOREIGN” to me.

It could also mean that I’m being threatened or overwhelmed by unknown forces.

DEATH?

THE DEMON?

Why is it going after Shamrock?

Y’all…

The Boss Dada isn’t making any moves towards me.

So, I considered Shamrock as a potential partner.

Before I went to bed, I thought of him.

The demon is jealous.

It’s an Incubus.

A male sexual demon that targets sleeping women.

He’s back.

Why isn’t the demon jealous of The Boss Dada, or his son?

They have no intentions of taking my path?

But there’s a HIGH chance that “Shamrock” may take me up on my offer.

Remember the dream of Shamrock and his death?—Dream # 136

I felt slighted that he didn’t leave me anything in his will.

Death was following us in this dream.

Well… it seems that the demon may try it.

But he’s not going to succeed.

So, Mr. Shamrock, are you a CRAZY ass Gambler like, G’ No Money?

Or are you going to play it safe?

What I left out in the dream was my initiation of a sexual encounter with Mr. Shamrock.

The offer—Grinding my ass on his dick print.

Chile…

It happened right before the aliens showed up.

2nd DREAM MESSAGE

*See dream # 1 Message

I must be ovulating.

I just reconnected with my ex two days ago.

This connection may have triggered these dreams.

As I’m Horny as hell!

We just started back talking as friends.

I’ve made up my mind that, that is all that I can offer him is a friendship.

Although I think that he wants more.

I’m not sexually attracted to him anymore.

And because of this, I think that we can’t be friends.

He wants to go back to the way that it was before.

And I can’t.

Red flags are popping up everywhere in our conversations.

SMH…

But at least I got the timeframe corrected about my celibacy.

He confirmed that It’s actually been over 2 years plus since I’ve had sex.

He was my last partner.

(Shrugs)

Shamrock?— The ball is in your court

Boss Dada? —Shrugs

Mr. # 9? —😊 That young man is so… handsome!