Carissa Conti (@Carissa_Conti)

Dreams as an indication of being a MILAB (military abductee.) Part 1 of 2 This subject is something that was covered pretty in-depth in part 2 of my book "Chasing Phantoms," http://www.in2worlds.net/abductions2 in the sub-section "The Dreams." But I've since had additional, even more telling dreams that might be useful or interesting to relay here. But as noted in CP, sometimes "dreams" are anything but. "Sometimes they are actual memories of events, coming out while we sleep, screen memories of suspect abduction events, or symbolic messages given to us in regards to abduction happenings, fed to us by our subconscious mind. If you're an abductee, then one of the first places you should be looking at are your dreams." So with that in mind, from 9/22/16, and cutting out the beginning irrelevant parts and getting right to it: In this dream there was an "elephant" standing before me, with hypnotic eyes. It extended its trunk and lightly touched me, and I felt its (leathery, gray colored) skin. (Classic Gray alien screen image.) Then it gestured w/ its trunk to a door behind it. I understood telepathically that I needed to go through that door. There was something I needed to "find" for this "elephant." A mission. I obliged, heading to the door. The dream then morphed into me being in a government "Them" building. I knew I needed to *get to the bottom most basement level, down, down, down,* (MK programming....) and do so as fast I can, because "They" would try to intercept me along the way. NOTE: What's interesting about this is that in typical MILABs literature it's supposedly always the military trying to find out from abductees what the aliens have been getting up to. "Why are you being taken? What do they want??" But in the case it was the Grays trying to find out what the human "Thems" had gotten up to, trying to see if they could gain access to the deepest levels of programming. "What's buried in there? What are they up to?” I didn't proceed in a cautious, slow, sneaky way, I just went gung ho, all out. :D Full speed, just trying to bum rush my way "down, down, down" as fast as possible before "They" became aware of what was happening. I whizzed past guys in suits as I ran down square *spiral stairs* (major MK symbolism) in a big, fortress-y gov't building. I could see “Them” guys sitting on seats as if in a library, reading, on the various floors/landings as I whizzed past, dressed the way I’ve seen them dress in real life and in memory flashes. A couple of "Thems" were like "Hey....!" seeing me rush past, figuring I didn't belong, though I too was "dressed" corporate-y, as if for work. So my "corporate disguise" helped created uncertain doubt/confusion. (continued)