What if when we dream we travel to other worlds and after we wake up we forget? That's what I discovered a while ago, but I just realized it is something very hard to understand…for me. I discovered that when we dream, our energy (I mean the soul) can change its vibrational frequency so that we can "wake up" in other dimensions (other worlds, existences), and when we wake up we say that we dreamed or simply we don't remember.
I am used to dreaming a lot (I miss so much having great dreams), and because I dream even right before I wake up, I can remember my dreams. So, here's what I dreamed one night:
A half year ago I dreamed that I was in a room with Cela (yeah, but I think that it was actually my astral Guide. I miss her). There was a boy sleeping in a bed. I recognized him! He was a human-Grey hybrid boy I met once in another dimension when I was 14. He had blonde hair and blue eyes and was always calm. Something happened at that time, and he said that it was because of the Reptilians, that they killed him. I always believed that he was killed, but during hypnosis, he said that he almost died and that “it’s all good” where he is.
At one point I saw him getting out of bed. But at the same time, I could see him sleeping. It has his astral projection. We both met in the astral plane. He saw me and asked who I was. I started to tell him what happened and then he remembered me. He told me he's fine with his new life. The conclusion is that when he was shot in the head he died and his "consciousness" was transposed into another version of him, in another plane of existence (or smth like this, still trying to figure out). I think we talked a little more, but I do not remember what.
Then, we heard a noise in his room and the boy woke up. So his astral projection disappeared, but I was still in his room. He checked his phone and walked out of the room, came back shortly after, and fell asleep again. Once he fell asleep, he began to dream and he woke up again in the astral plane. I tried to keep talking to him, but he told me he didn't know who I was. I didn't understand what was happening.
Cela, who had been standing next to me all that time, told me that he lived in another world and I was just a dream for him, so every time he woke up he would forget me. Wow, maybe this happens to me too. Then she told me I had to leave him alone and wake up. And so I did.
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