Carissa Conti (@Carissa_Conti)

Part 2 of 2 The whole thing felt fun, blowing past all the suits, just charging my way down through the levels of the building. When I'd get to the *locked doors* (more MK symbolisms) that required some high tech access to unlock there was something in me that was provided by the "gray elephant" that automatically disengaged the locks, one by one, so I could get through any door that was in my way/blocking access. Locks turned green with doors clicking open as I continued running down, down, down, through the “facility,” desperately trying to reach the bottom most level in time. I didn’t know what I was after, it was a mystery. Apparently time ran out though. So I suddenly found myself being extracted out of the situation, my “body” being lifted/carried up into the air by either the “gray elephant” or something relating to it. I enjoyed the feeling of steadily lifting/flying upwards, free floating through the air, very calm, not nervous, totally understanding the deal and being nonchalantly ok with it. I was brought all the way back to the “top”/street level and deposited down in front of a standard exit door, complete with the “EXIT” sign over it. I wasn’t quite in the clear yet, knowing that I needed to slip out quick and go, be on my way before I get caught. I pushed the bar and exited out into the cloudy day, located in the middle of some city. (Cut out some more random things that aren’t important.) Obviously I wasn’t really in a http://“facility”….so what’s up with the idea that “They” could somehow discover what I was up to and “catch” me, thwarting the Grays’ plan? When I asked Tom his idea was possibly remote viewers, something that keeps a psychic ear out for such activity, becoming alerted in some way and psychically intervening. Which is what apparently happened, so, mission failed. The idea of “bottom/basement levels” isn’t new in terms of my dreams, but this was the first that was so clearly MILABs in nature, complete with “Thems” in suits and located in a professional "facility." The others have had a gritty, creepy “horror movie” feel to them, where I’m in some scary looking basement, but looking at a set of hatch doors that lead to levels deep underneath the basement, and they’re heavily locked with big chains and padlocks. Very obviously symbolic of negative shit buried very deep down in the compartmentalized mind. More to come on this subject in future Gab posts…..