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bLu3 de 3n3rgy
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I had a interesting projection as i was going to sleep. My intention was Lemuria based. Things started as soon as i settled down and closed my eyes. This was an awoken state projection.

So once i had dimensionally shifted, my minds eye was showing me projected into a scene with a small group of beings dressed in white light robes. I was dressed the same way but was wearing a hooded cloak. They came over to me like they knew me or were expecting me, they greeted me excitedly and you could tell they were the kind of beings that radiated good light energy. There was an elven sense about them too. I knew i was in a dimensional overlay so to speak, where I was in the astral level but still in the space of my local area.

<snipped> My higher self says I am not to talk here about how these beings helped me. It was to do with a portal. What it stands for is what a lot of immature childish minds (some still floating around) have feared and wrongly branded 'evil pagan related' through certain times in history, which is quite laughable although they all thought it was to do with something different than portals. There are some things we have to be in the right place and time and state of mind for. And this was one of those times.

It's not like it matters anyway, because there is endless other ways to learn about and understand portals if you want to, and if you are a reg AP'er you are going to learn about portals in your own way in all due time.

The annoying thing is once I passed through I must have fallen asleep, I don't remember what happened and my dream state was frustratingly non productive. I know this was taking me to Lemuria though.

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I hope you guys don't mind, I wasn't even participating in the Atlantis project, but the other night I I had such a vivid dream, so I thought I would post it, now that the date of the experiment is over. It's not that exciting after I've written it out, but the experience was so much more surreal. It's pretty brief:

The world was looking for a lost civilization because after doing a survey they noticed that there was a dramatic drop in population by millions and they did not know why. They did not know where the difference in numbers coming from.

We started exploring inside mountain caves. We came across a extremely long pink ribbon which was leading us deep into the mountain and we thought that this may lead us to the lost civilization.

I just remember following the ribbon and I could feel in myself that we were getting so close to discovering something - perhaps the lost civilisation?? But of course, before we do, I wake up. :lol:

It's probably nothing, but just thought I'd share! I'm going for a trip tonight! I wish we could all meet there!

Much love! Much light!

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This thread is still open and on going for anyone who wants to post their dream experiences/memories or attempts to project to Atlantis, Lemuria or anything from past/lost civilisations. So don't worry about posting that here.

Nothing is ever nothing ;) This exercise was all about showing how astral projection is as much as about connecting or 'projecting' to your self and greater consciousness and learning about things that way. So there is no right or wrong way, you get what you get which are just perspectives and experiences.

The ribbon sounds like you were following the right path.

Did the dream feel of this time, the future, or past ?

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This thread is still open and on going for anyone who wants to post their dream experiences/memories or attempts to project to Atlantis, Lemuria or anything from past/lost civilisations. So don't worry about posting that here.

Nothing is ever nothing ;) This exercise was all about showing how astral projection is as much as about connecting or 'projecting' to your self and greater consciousness and learning about things that way. So there is no right or wrong way, you get what you get which are just perspectives and experiences.

The ribbon sounds like you were following the right path.

Did the dream feel of this time, the future, or past ?

Thank you Anvil. : )

I'd have to say the dream felt like it was the present. Things around like buildings and others seemed quite modern. I don't think it was the future. The fact that the town people didn't have technology for a population count makes it seem like it could be the past, but I didn't get the feeling that it was.

Your question strikes a good point, I wonder if this was related to my own little quest - I need to keep following the pink ribbon, perhaps. I didn't even think of that, I just thought it was completely random. Not enitrely sure...

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oops, I've resurrected Atlantis.. :o

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I've not been making any progress with meditation or going out of body for a while now, the exit illudes me.. Also I've not been able to remember dreams for the last 2 days, all I get when waking is random thoughts like I'm trying to clutch hold of something just out of reach, no imagry at all, just thoughts that seem random but must be associated with something out there..

Anyway, I'm going to give the Atantis excersise a go in the hope it will give me direction, a goal, something to aim for..

Will post results.. If any..

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I've not been making any progress with meditation or going out of body for a while now, the exit illudes me.. Also I've not been able to remember dreams for the last 2 days, all I get when waking is random thoughts like I'm trying to clutch hold of something just out of reach, no imagry at all, just thoughts that seem random but must be associated with something out there..

Anyway, I'm going to give the Atantis excersise a go in the hope it will give me direction, a goal, something to aim for..

Will post results.. If any..

Just make a practice of early morning meditation. Your time will come.

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I find this one personally interesting because it reminds me of an astral dream i had a few days before I started this thread, I know i was told where I was, but i can't remember exactly how to write the word. It began with Ter or Tel. A short word maybe 4 or 5 letters.

I too was in a very leafy/forested type area and saw the temple or the ruins of what was one. I was standing to the left side of it, which could be west but i feel looking towards the back of it. It was heavily covered in moss and the light in this place was dim. I was aware of a small group of beings, i want to say 3 (who i see as taller as me but robbed/hooded talking to me about the temple for some time. Except i don't remember what. I have one or 2 hazy memories of being shown around it, but it's disjointed in my woken memory. And the details i have now have been from projecting back to the dream to remember more of this part. I feel like they took me back to see something in their time and that is why it is so hazy.

Then the dream skips back to the present time, I'm back near the temple but crouching down on a steep forrested hill. I am sitting there with a notebook sized laptop and some other tech equipment. I'm apparently in a 'role' playing out a task (always happens to me in astral dreams) this time i don't actually know what i'm doing exactly.

I meet a group of people who come down the hill behind me and are represented in my dream as 'friends' and we start to exchange stories about this place. They tell me some more things that I wasn't aware of. Annoyingly in the dream I understood everything and was able to read their experiences from them, but that level of understanding doesn't belong here when i wake up. Suddenly we start to hear gun shots fire off. I don't feel fearful, if anything i am navaie to way the others are reacting. They start running for their lives back up through the dense forrest hill. And i hear 2 more gun shots pierce through the air, the second one coming so close that i feel the vibration of the air tickle my face. At that point i get up and start to run up the hill in the same direction the others went. Don't know who or what is shooting, but i decide i need to move.

I see a cabin with a older female in her 60's holding the door open. She looks terrified and is wondering if she will keep the door open for me or not. She chooses to let me in and as i dive through the doorway, a group of people shove the door closed with all their might. Something at that exact moment/ a crazy veracious being with blonde hair/feral instincts collides with the door like rabid animal. I'm like wtf, still not really knowing what the altercation is about. All i know is it's not anything to do with me. I notice all the people here, there is a fair sized group of them and they are terrified and the energy they emit is more than that. They all look terribly frail to me like they have been through a lot and are barely thriving, mostly quite old but dressed in what i would say modern time. The female that controlled the door seemed to be in charge. She comes across like a teacher of sorts for their group, but whoever they are seem different to normal humans. I notice their thought level is unnaturally pacified, and they are all the same, something is different about them consciously and their energy is just different. I didn't feel threatened by them though, but they were looking at me like they quite dazed to see me... and then i projected out there and woke up.

The main things of this place i noticed was the light level. The hue was different and gave about it a feeling of being in a different environment/eco system. I kind of want to say underground ?

I have had 2 nights of attempted sleep paralysis over the weekend (first time in a while) and dreams/projections to do with other things, but nothing of specific relevance to Atlantis or lost civilizations.

Hi to all who were involved in this thread previously and to anyone still interested in joining in. I am quoting this post because I had another astral dream last night of this same descriptive dimension or place.

Since i hadn't recorded it yet in my personal dream journal, i thought I would just share it here.

I became projected and aware of being in this very luscious green, open land for miles and almost tropical like in the air place. I noticed a lot of different wild grasses and forests, and it had this same tinted dusky light spectrum that i remember from last time.

In the 'plotline' i am there with a large group of people, and my loved ones, and we are travelling thru the forests on these vehicles that are moving through like a train on open carriages. We seem to be in high spirits and celebrating something or at least the people are. But this is no ordinary trip, I notice then that i am equipped as an archer as i am wearing a huge long bow. I'm not an expert on weapons, so my description of this is that it was at least 4 or 5 foot long and made out of completely natural materials. Some sort of wood and twine.

We kept stopping at various places and getting out, the moment i take the bow and start to fire some arrows, i find my ability in archery is extremely good. I hit the targets dead on with ease and it feels good to be practising this. The celebratory feeling continues through out this but it is not one of 'war' or any sort of mob fear mentality, i am also not 100% clued in yet that i am not on the earth's surface but in the inner earth, or what people call Agartha or other things. I am aware of having many indepth conversations with people there and it all being very positive and friendly.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Agartha

Then something goes hazy and everything shifts to another point, where we are back on the train thing and when we get off the train, something happens that we're all spread out in the forest. Only then am i aware of there being predatory beasts for the first time. I find myself wading through a waist deep lake and then coming face to face with what looks like a hippopotamus. It looks like a big alpha male staring me down and making every sign that it will attack me, and my natural instinct is to lift my bow and put an arrow between it's eyes. And so i do. But the weird thing is even as i let the arrow go i don't know if i would succeed or not. I knew that if i didn't, i would be dead meat, it was either it or me and it felt like the ultimate test in archery. The arrow i fired landed square between it's eyes and it lurched forward at me, but even though it was dying instantly, out of instinct i threw myself back into the water to get out of the way. Part of me felt awful for having to kill it........

Then, the dream got really weird, all of a sudden there was these bright lights shining thru the dense layers of tree's...This highlighted how dense the forest was, and I realised they were like huge rectangular containers being reversed backwards into the forest. They were taking down the trees as they reversed and were not going to stop for anything ( think avator movie scene where the robots vehicles are stamping down everything as they wade through) So my priority became dodging these machines and somehow getting deeper into the forest. I was dodging between the trees at full pace trying to find myself a bolt hole or clearing to reach, and this is when i realised i was making my way up to the surface earth from inner earth. I found this hatch that was a gateway between the two, but it was covered with a black chain net. I was about burst through it when something instincfuly told me that it wasn't a true doorway but a trap to the other side. I didn't hang around to try and understand this mystery, I just knew that i couldn't let myself be seen thru the gateway, yet it was the only safe place from these container machines wrecking the forest.

And, that's when i woke up.

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interesting ill try this tonight

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I tried to astral project last night for the first time. I didn't dream about Atlantis but I will still share my dream.

When I was trying to relax my body started to feel weird, I can't even describe how I felt. Then the next thing I know I'm in this unknown building in a elevator with two other people. While in the elevator a man came in and did something to one of the people's eyes that made their eye sight different from normal people. Then he left the elevator, but when the elevator doors open there were other people walking around and then in a blink of an eye everything outside the elevator turned into a weird code that was in blue and white. Then two more people appeared in the elevator and one started walking around me hitting me on different parts of my body while the other stood behind me.They were both dressed in black suits. When the elevator doors open again, me and the other two people that were with me walked out the building and I saw people only dressed in blue, white, grey or black shirts with blue pants except for one person who was a female who was dressed in a red shirt. She started talking about how she fell out of a hospital window and only broke her hand in the process. I remember repeating what she said in the form of a question because I couldn't believe that someone could fall out of a window and only have their hand broken. Next thing, I know I was on my way to the hospital where the girl fell out the window and met up with one of the people who was in the elevator with me. He was working at the hospital and was wearing sunglasses and one of the patients asked him why he had them on inside. He quickly looked at me and I told the patient it was because his eyes were light sensitive and he seemed relieved that I didn't tell the patient why he was really wearing sunglasses. Then once I left the hospital, I went back to my place to eat, but everything was moldy and then I decided to make a sandwich until a voice told me that it wouldn't be wise to eat anything and that I should look at the date on the bread. The date on the bread was February 18 and it had a time on it that was around 19:59 with a code beside it. I have no idea what the code met.

Also, I should add that in this dream the building were made mostly of glass and they were all tall and the sky was blue and no clouds were in the sky as far as I could tell.

Then as I was waking up from this dream....I saw dark blue colors and it looked like I was traveling down a tunnel and I woke up. If felt like I hadn't gone to sleep. I've never felt like that before and thought it was weird. Then I actually fell asleep. I really don't know if I succeeded in my attempt to astral project, but for the first time ever I actually knew that I was dreaming.

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It sounds like a simulation /training projection, so imo you did project as your mind was clearly exploring the concept and understanding it in a matrix kind of way. The elevator or doorway or stairway for some is a common symbolic meaning with 'projecting' or shifting of consciousness, it's universal in its meaning and something tangible that our consciousness can deal with in the metaphysical.

Well done :tu:

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I recently had a dream about being in an ancient place with tan/rust colored stone architecture, it was like writing on the stones and the structures were large it was dark there, as if evening and dusty as if long forgotten, it didnt last long and I didnt get much from it but I felt it was a real and an important place.

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I recently had a dream about being in an ancient place with tan/rust colored stone architecture, it was like writing on the stones and the structures were large it was dark there, as if evening and dusty as if long forgotten, it didnt last long and I didnt get much from it but I felt it was a real and an important place.

A temple or scared ground of some sort ?

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A few years ago also I had a very vivid dream of ancient times but I dont think it had anything to do with atlantis... I was a queen somewhere in europe but I forgot where, I wrote it down somewhere I think I knew the name of the place I was in and I also woke knowing my name, but now ive forgotten it and dont remember where i wrote it either.. hopefully one day i will find it again. But any way I was in charge of many lands, i could see them all as if looking over green rolling hills... I had five (or so) castles and watched them all burn to the ground in a single day. I had gardens and servents and I remember after everything was destroyed telling someone "I never do yard work!" Lolol... I never had a dream like this before and is very outside my character. I wonder if it could be one of my previous lives, cool if so. I woke up thinking, thats probably why im poor now. I hope I can find the name again. I did an internet search on the name, first and last, and the name of the kingdom (im pretty sure I knew that too that morning) but the search had no results..

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A temple or scared ground of some sort ?

I really dont know. It was very brief, but it did seem important.

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I've not been making any progress with meditation or going out of body for a while now, the exit illudes me.. Also I've not been able to remember dreams for the last 2 days, all I get when waking is random thoughts like I'm trying to clutch hold of something just out of reach, no imagry at all, just thoughts that seem random but must be associated with something out there..

Anyway, I'm going to give the Atantis excersise a go in the hope it will give me direction, a goal, something to aim for..

Will post results.. If any..

It's a bit late, but the results I got from trying the Atlantis experiment 6 months ago (as read from dream diary #1) weren't very "atlanitan", so in the end I didn't post any results.. I used the Affirmation "I will have meaningfull dreams of Atlantis"

Here's what I got anyway encase anyone can glean any usefull information from it..

Day 1

Dream......Being somewhere rocky, dry, brown. On a hill, fleeting thoughts.. Was quite willing to discuss anything with a group of 4 - 6 people standing below some rocky mountains, no snow.

Day 2

Hypnagogic images....... x3 pyramids merging into one, (grainy), brown, within rectangular frame.. Then Lioness in long dry grass (Very vivid).

Dream......... old work related, reminicient (not Atlantian)

Day 3

Nothing sudstantial.. Did dream am sure, but was too late to write it down, gone..

Day 4

Nothing..

Day 5

Alarm 3am..

Dream 1......... Looking for toilets in a world that was old, broken down, in decay. At an old school that was deserted, decaying, in a state of being dismantled.. Found a magazine that claimed there was an old antique toilet that still worked somethere in the school so went looking for it. (interesting, I remember school from old dreams when it was in use)

Dream 2............Taken to bosses office a day before leaving work. In trouble for smoking weed at work? Boss didn't care, left to go home, grassy lawn area..

Dream 3............ Learning new comouter system that was not going well. Old manager was in a typical "oh no it's the end of the world" mood, Me and old workmate just knuckled down and started working through the problem.. Did some weird computer thing, and somehow slipped between screens, or pictures, and entirely moved between frames or doorway into a Helecopter/totally different scene.. Helecopter crashed into a truck, then exploded.. Scene replayed again and again, actually it was more like me trying to replay the scene again and again to try and find an escape from the crash.. woke...

Dream 4......... On a road trip with Dad. Heading north away from Napier city.. Came to a micky-mouse outfit road block tax/exhange terminal place.. Had to pay a fee,fine and there was a long wait before we could move on. It was a roadblock/terminal, no cars, just people.. Paided money to get a ticket, but it didn't work and dad went on ahead.. I helped an old woman to get though with her bags and somehow her socks got stuck in this machine/travellator where we all had to feed tickets in order to travel through to get past.. I tried to get help, but the people running the show didn't care and were useless. It just didn't make sense..

I got angry and went to a nearby shop with the intention of stealing something.. it was full of junk and had USB "hand Pianos" that had only 5 keys? I realised that the entire place was just a roadblock of some sort to hold people up/back from getting to a waterway/cannal.. Next I had a big argument with an attendant about the absurdity of the place. I even pulled a knife on her and threatened.. There was a grosely fat woman in a bikini sitting in a drain... (vagely remembered her from old work back when I had the dream & ironically I met her 2 days ago now that I'm back at work) woke 6:30am.

Day 6

Nothing.. (racehourse "Ancient spell" sycronicity happened here)

Day 7

Dream 1.......Vague, Talking to other people, learning and sharing experiences..

Dream 2.........Walking/running home in the rain. seeing someone who'd passed on years ago..

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Hello all, I am new here. I found this forum by way of looking into the meaning of dreams relating to Atlantis. I had a very clear dream which has stuck with me these past few months and am interested in feedback.

I was at a house, actually in the shed built onto the house, located down the road in the neighborhood where I live. It was kind of a long hall like space which was open on one end with a long narrow table.

It was daytime but there was enough shadow inside that I couldn't clearly see the man who was there to my left, just the outline as it was light on the other side of the building, and the masks he had on the table were somewhat shadowed. This was someone I knew and I had stopped by while meandering around one afternoon. He was explaining to me that he believed they were from Atlantis, in the dream this wasn't so outlandish it was kind of matter of fact as if we were discussing artifacts from Hungary, for example.

I say masks, because I think this is how they were being referred to, they were more like sculptures of faces, about the size of actual human faces and maybe a bit larger. They were painted white, and each one was embellished differently with designs, but with the commonality of coming all from a specific culture, which was a slightly strange style like nothing I had seen before. I suppose they were somewhat similar to Dia de los Muertos skulls, but not in that cultural style.

I was standing at the end of the shed where one side was open and leaning on the table, there was more light there, kind of a beam from above as if there were a hole in the roof. I was in the light area and it fell on the table fully illuminating one face and a bit of some around it. I was staring in fascination at them, in particular the illuminated one right in front of me as the man was talking to me about them and slowly this realization and memory came over me. "Oh my, I made this, or one just like it when I was little" I finally said. This was followed by some contemplative silence as I stared at the face and he stared at me, I looked back into the dark and he simply nodded in acknowledgement.

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So then it took another turn, I walked back down the road thinking about this experience, past my house and took a left turn onto another road, looked behind me and a large school bus colored truck, which seemed to be either speckled with black or the metal was perforated in a consistent pattern, with monster truck wheels rolled by turning up another road to the left (the representation of the neighborhood was all very accurate in my dream, except that the road the truck took doesn't exist). Although I had no conversation with the driver, who appeared to be the nay person on board, I had some immediate knowledge that he was heading up north to the next creek (which I can see, it's a few miles away in open land) to look for Sasquatch. I watched it drive off into the open land and then woke up.

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A note about these subjects in relation to my waking life; I live in a very remote community in mountains which people say are inhabited by Sasquatch, I haven't had any such experiences outside of the dream. When I was growing up, in another remote mountain area, I had found a small necklace of a white face with a mask painted around the eyes (or someone gave it to me, can't quite remember). I liked it very much, and being fascinated with masks and jesters I cast clay duplicates to paint in all kinds of ways, I was actually remembering these in the dream.

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Hi Alimond and welcome to UM :)

Thank you very much for sharing this and adding this about the masks from Atlantis to this thread. It sounds intriguing the possibility of it being to do with atlantain culture. Maybe it will trig some memories for others. Thanks again!

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Hi, I know it's been two years since the last time someone posted on this thread, but just want to leave something here. I've read through most replies and it seems that a lot of the dream is about before the land is submerged into the water or something like that. Mine is already under the water.

The dream was already a while ago. I remember looking through an extremely thick layer of glasses into the floor of the ocean, where very little ray of light is shown on the remnants of an ancient civilisation which looked like European architecture to me. I remember in the dream, that I was a part of a group of students learning about the history of Atlantis. Then  we walked out of the academy into a buzzling city centre with an artificial sky and sunlight. 

I couldn't remember very clearly but I'm pretty sure the whole city is underwater and the technology is very advanced with people flying around. 

That's all, but the thing that surprised me about the dream is I was in that group of students learning about the history of Atlantis. Does that mean something? How cool would that be if they actually still survive and live under the ocean?

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Atlantis is nothing but a fictional construct created by Plato.  You're dream is not of a real place, just of a vivid imagination--which is good.  Learning about "Atlantis" is learning about the works of Plato and others from that time, which is a very worthwhile subject to dwell on.

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Imagination is one thing, but my imagination is good enough that I can tell it apart from something else. Not related, but the summer before I went back to school I left my dog in the care of my grandmother since I would be staying on campus. The month before I was to go back I had this terrible dream and I can't remember what happened, only feeling terrified that my dog was dead. At the time he slept int he bed at night with me so I grabbed him and held him as I was relieved to know he wasn't. However, I remember telling my grandmother that I was concerned something was going to happen to him while I'm gone. She assured me he would be ok. Well about 5 weeks later as I was getting off work I checked my phone to see I had a missed call from her, she had left a voicemail letting me know to call her back as soon as I can. So I call back and that's when she lets me know my dog had died. After that...I learned to trust what my dreams tell me as true.

All that being said, I recall a vivid dream I had when I was about 13. At that time I knew nothing about Atlantis, never even really heard of the place much less what it was. In this dream, I was in a room surrounded by individuals
who were doing some sort of medical experiments. I wanted to look closer and see what it was they were doing when I noticed a commotion out in the hall. I ran out with a few others to look out the window of the building we were in. We were in the central part of a city, it looked like dead center and we were pretty high up, I recall seeing several beams of light coming from a shoreline across a lake...or maybe a strait or something. They were shining toward the top of our building. I didn't really count but at first glance, there did look to be anywhere from 10-12 of them. 

We were all staring not at the beams of light, but at what there were doing, they seemed to pulse and flicker occasionally. Every time they did, I could feel the floor of the building vibrate. With each successive flicker, the vibrations got stronger. I knew something was off, so I went up to the top of the building to see what was going on. At the top was the very open room. It looked like a dome overhead and there was this large pyramid shape in the middle but it seemed to have two interlocked, one upright and one upside down inside each other. It looked transparent like a crystal which is what the building walls, floors, and ceiling looked like. 
I remember the beams of light I had saw out the window were all striking this object in the center of the room. Surrounding it were twelve men and women who were holding hands to form a circle. Each of them gazing at this object in the middle and emitting these beautiful colors, each one their own color. There was this kind of ethereal music coming from the colors and it looked like they were trying to fix something. As the beams of light began to grow more erratic in their pulses I decided that maybe I should start looking at getting out of here while I can, I just felt like I needed to go now or die. As I made my way down the stairs I would pass others and in a calm but slightly panicked state would urge them to evacuate the building. They all just gave me this reassuring gaze that everything is ok and being taken care of. 

When reaching the bottom I could see down a street clear to the docks, there were ships docked there taking on a few passengers as normal. The roadway wasn't pavement...it was like a highly smooth cobblestone feeling. I started to run to the boats, I was going to just take a trip somewhere until things settled down. 
I didn't get more than a few feet before I started to noticed the beams of light above me flickering constantly now and one by one they each went out. Still, people were not as panicked as I seemed to be. I started to hear this really low hum oscillating from the building I had just left. All of a sudden the hum turned into this horrific combination of screeching, high pitched whining, and dissonance. I had to cover my ears it was so bad. I couldn't do anything but cover my ears in pain as the sound rang through the city. After a minute or two I could hear the noise start to rise in pitch...like it was building up or something, that's when I noticed the top part of the tower that I was in completely exploded raining huge chunks of crystalline structure over the city. It became apparent now that people were in a huge state of panic. 

I looked back toward the dock and started to run that way again when I noticed the sea wall that was along the shore of the city seemed to be very close to the surface of the water. The ocean began spilling over it and creeping up the roadway. By this point, there were these types of aircraft that seemed to work on the same principle as a helicopter but there were no blades moving on it. They were evacuating panicked citizens but there weren't enough and the boats at the dock were cut off. People were literally swimming to the boats and being pulled under the water by the flow of water as it was breaching the city. I remember looking over to the left and seeing this little girl, she looked about 6 or 7. She had this beautiful brown hair and was in a kind of beige dress. Her mom grabbed her and they headed to the roof of their house to escape the water.

Of course, I decided to run back to the tower I was in thinking I was safe. By the time I had reached a high enough floor to look out, I could see the water now covering more than 3/4ths of the city and it wasn't like a tsunami, it was like the city was just outright sinking even the opposite side of us, the coast I had seen the beams of light originate from was disappearing beneath the sea. 
I looked down at the house where the little girl and her mother were, I couldn't believe it as I watched the water pour over the roof and the current rip them away. I didn't have time to grieve though, I heard this crack which sounded like a huge bolt of lightning and two more, it became apparent to me when the window I was looking out shattered, the crack had run up the crystal wall.

There was a deafening sound like a gunshot as I felt the tower I was in start to move, it was falling over onto the city and into the sea. I remember thinking this was it, it was all over, I woke up before I hit the water and I was so freaked it took me a few minutes to realize who I was and where I was. Being during the night time I wasn't sure what was going on. Years later I started to hear about Atlantis and research it more and I hear all these claims of Atlantean ruins and such...but everything I ever found concerning Atlantis just didn't seem right to me, I don't know how to explain it. Its like I want to go to these people and tell them they are wrong, Atlantis is nothing like what they are talking about, the place I saw would make a modern 2018 city look like a cave-dwelling by comparison. I know there are those who would say it's just an overactive imagination or a really trippy dream, but I can close my eyes sometimes and replay that entire event in my mind perfectly vivid as if it happened today and that was like 18 years ago, its the most vivid memory I have of my childhood. It honestly makes me wonder if I was just experiencing the event through someone's eyes or if it was me in a past life. 

 

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I woke up in cold sweats this morning after the weirdest dream. Desperate for answers, I looked up dreams of Atlantis and landed on this page. I hope someone reads this.This is what I dreamt; I woke up in my highschool, my sister and I stood in the office, ready to sign me back up. (In real life I’m already graduated, as of last year. I’m 19.) I reluctantly walk upstairs to my classroom. The teacher is my trainer from work and the students are people I already graduated with. At some point during the lesson, the teacher switches to my Spanish teacher. She tells us we have a very special guest and presents her. I don’t remember her name, I only remember she was Xicana like my teacher and I. She puts on a video for us and tells us this is a dream she had once. The video begins. It’s a cave, with a beautiful turquoise blue pool of water. Then, a little girl comes running in. I recognize her instantly. It’s Princess Kidagakash! From the Disney Atlantis films. I turn to look at her and I say,” I know her!” but she ignores me. I wait til the video is over, she comes over to where my teacher and I are sitting and I realize she’s wearing that same shade of blue on her jewelry. In real life, I wear this ring with turquoise on it. In the dream, the presenter and my teacher are and I are all both wearing turquoise gems too. We exchange looks and then the dream is over. This is why I thought it was odd, I dreamt of that cave when I was younger. Here’s how it went, I was walking around the pool of water, mesmerized by its beauty. I could never forget it, it seems like its depth never ends and the way the water shined was glorious. From the depths a woman came, she began to swim on the surface ever so gracefully. It was Princess Kida, but in my dream she was all grown up. In the presenters dream, Kida was a child. The dream ends here.

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Good morning, all! It seems like it has been a while since someone posted something here. I felt as though I needed to after the dream I had last night. I started recording my dreams a day ago after some trouble remembering them and the dream I woke up to this morning was increddibly vivid. I suppose it was about Atlantis, but cannot be certain as I didn't get all the way in. I experienced other succeeding at it. The place was very much alive and teeming with a kind of chemical life. It was situated near one of the poles in very cold water though the chemical energy made the water hot. In order to find it, one had to circle the area in a small rotary-propelled plain and to be dropped right in the correct area of illuminated water. The water shone with a kind of neon light. It was dangerous too, seeing as the strange chemicals started to burn and erode one's skin until one was safely inside the protected area. I can remember being dropped and trying to enter, remembering the advice of others who had succeeded, which was to dive down almost inverted and to keep going even though it didn't seem possible to breathe. It was strange. Everything was extremely luminous and colourful, even the plants and animals were rainbow coloured and neon bright. At some point I saw other divers around me, with better gear, diving down. I didn't quite get there before waking up and I remember surfacing a few times to observe the transformation to my skin with the passing time.

I believe this particular dream was about gaining access to Atlantis more than anything else. The entire experience was much more alien than before. I've had encounters with Atlantis in meditations and it has always been more ancient-looking and accessible via some mermaid or fish form. At some point I had to learn how to discipher runes in waking life in order to make it past blocks in my dreams. According to a few sites online this kind of dream relates to valuable discoveries within one's waking life. In terms of the awakening that's happening globally, I must say that a kind of 'accessibility' of Atlantis seems more apt as interpretation. Perhaps humans' ability to access this magickal city is starting to shift.

Greetings to all and thanks for this lovely thread! 

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On 7/6/2018 at 6:12 PM, tn1387 said:

Imagination is one thing, but my imagination is good enough that I can tell it apart from something else. Not related, but the summer before I went back to school I left my dog in the care of my grandmother since I would be staying on campus. The month before I was to go back I had this terrible dream and I can't remember what happened, only feeling terrified that my dog was dead. At the time he slept int he bed at night with me so I grabbed him and held him as I was relieved to know he wasn't. However, I remember telling my grandmother that I was concerned something was going to happen to him while I'm gone. She assured me he would be ok. Well about 5 weeks later as I was getting off work I checked my phone to see I had a missed call from her, she had left a voicemail letting me know to call her back as soon as I can. So I call back and that's when she lets me know my dog had died. After that...I learned to trust what my dreams tell me as true.

All that being said, I recall a vivid dream I had when I was about 13. At that time I knew nothing about Atlantis, never even really heard of the place much less what it was. In this dream, I was in a room surrounded by individuals
who were doing some sort of medical experiments. I wanted to look closer and see what it was they were doing when I noticed a commotion out in the hall. I ran out with a few others to look out the window of the building we were in. We were in the central part of a city, it looked like dead center and we were pretty high up, I recall seeing several beams of light coming from a shoreline across a lake...or maybe a strait or something. They were shining toward the top of our building. I didn't really count but at first glance, there did look to be anywhere from 10-12 of them. 

We were all staring not at the beams of light, but at what there were doing, they seemed to pulse and flicker occasionally. Every time they did, I could feel the floor of the building vibrate. With each successive flicker, the vibrations got stronger. I knew something was off, so I went up to the top of the building to see what was going on. At the top was the very open room. It looked like a dome overhead and there was this large pyramid shape in the middle but it seemed to have two interlocked, one upright and one upside down inside each other. It looked transparent like a crystal which is what the building walls, floors, and ceiling looked like. 
I remember the beams of light I had saw out the window were all striking this object in the center of the room. Surrounding it were twelve men and women who were holding hands to form a circle. Each of them gazing at this object in the middle and emitting these beautiful colors, each one their own color. There was this kind of ethereal music coming from the colors and it looked like they were trying to fix something. As the beams of light began to grow more erratic in their pulses I decided that maybe I should start looking at getting out of here while I can, I just felt like I needed to go now or die. As I made my way down the stairs I would pass others and in a calm but slightly panicked state would urge them to evacuate the building. They all just gave me this reassuring gaze that everything is ok and being taken care of. 

When reaching the bottom I could see down a street clear to the docks, there were ships docked there taking on a few passengers as normal. The roadway wasn't pavement...it was like a highly smooth cobblestone feeling. I started to run to the boats, I was going to just take a trip somewhere until things settled down. 
I didn't get more than a few feet before I started to noticed the beams of light above me flickering constantly now and one by one they each went out. Still, people were not as panicked as I seemed to be. I started to hear this really low hum oscillating from the building I had just left. All of a sudden the hum turned into this horrific combination of screeching, high pitched whining, and dissonance. I had to cover my ears it was so bad. I couldn't do anything but cover my ears in pain as the sound rang through the city. After a minute or two I could hear the noise start to rise in pitch...like it was building up or something, that's when I noticed the top part of the tower that I was in completely exploded raining huge chunks of crystalline structure over the city. It became apparent now that people were in a huge state of panic. 

I looked back toward the dock and started to run that way again when I noticed the sea wall that was along the shore of the city seemed to be very close to the surface of the water. The ocean began spilling over it and creeping up the roadway. By this point, there were these types of aircraft that seemed to work on the same principle as a helicopter but there were no blades moving on it. They were evacuating panicked citizens but there weren't enough and the boats at the dock were cut off. People were literally swimming to the boats and being pulled under the water by the flow of water as it was breaching the city. I remember looking over to the left and seeing this little girl, she looked about 6 or 7. She had this beautiful brown hair and was in a kind of beige dress. Her mom grabbed her and they headed to the roof of their house to escape the water.

Of course, I decided to run back to the tower I was in thinking I was safe. By the time I had reached a high enough floor to look out, I could see the water now covering more than 3/4ths of the city and it wasn't like a tsunami, it was like the city was just outright sinking even the opposite side of us, the coast I had seen the beams of light originate from was disappearing beneath the sea. 
I looked down at the house where the little girl and her mother were, I couldn't believe it as I watched the water pour over the roof and the current rip them away. I didn't have time to grieve though, I heard this crack which sounded like a huge bolt of lightning and two more, it became apparent to me when the window I was looking out shattered, the crack had run up the crystal wall.

There was a deafening sound like a gunshot as I felt the tower I was in start to move, it was falling over onto the city and into the sea. I remember thinking this was it, it was all over, I woke up before I hit the water and I was so freaked it took me a few minutes to realize who I was and where I was. Being during the night time I wasn't sure what was going on. Years later I started to hear about Atlantis and research it more and I hear all these claims of Atlantean ruins and such...but everything I ever found concerning Atlantis just didn't seem right to me, I don't know how to explain it. Its like I want to go to these people and tell them they are wrong, Atlantis is nothing like what they are talking about, the place I saw would make a modern 2018 city look like a cave-dwelling by comparison. I know there are those who would say it's just an overactive imagination or a really trippy dream, but I can close my eyes sometimes and replay that entire event in my mind perfectly vivid as if it happened today and that was like 18 years ago, its the most vivid memory I have of my childhood. It honestly makes me wonder if I was just experiencing the event through someone's eyes or if it was me in a past life. 

 

Wow, this is an amazing dream! And the symbols you experienced make so much sense, the two triangles forming the star of David and the council of 12, it's striking. I would describe this dream as more of a memory than a dream. Wow.

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