Step Family, Twig Dress, and Psychic Understanding
May 5, 2007 – 5:37 amI went to visit my former step-grandparents at an old rustic cabin up in the mountains. I walked right into the house like it was familiar to me, which of course it wasn’t. I walked through the living room, into the kitchen and then through the back door onto a deck. There was a large yard off of the deck that quickly turned into a heavily wooded forest.
As I was standing on the edge of the deck, I noticed an old Model T Ford car coming up a two-track on my left. It kind of looked, and sounded, like the car from Chitty Chitty Bang Bang.
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The driver was my former step-grandfather and the passenger was my former step-grandmother. As they pulled up I noticed she was wearing a very unusal dress; it was made completely of twigs and larger sticks. It was really pretty cool and kind of regal looking. She looked like the queen of the forest. They parked the car and pulled up a couple of chairs to sit in on the lawn to the right side of me.
When I looked away and then looked over at them again, my great uncle was sitting there with them. Now in real life my great uncle is pretty sick, so I was surprised to see him there. As I looked at him, he started taking to me telepathically which surprised me also, but then I started talking to him telepathically too. It was really cool. It was like he was letting me know that he had this ability and that he knew I had it too, unlike the others around us. He was leeting me know that his time was coming to an end (in this lfe) and that it was ok and not to worry, but he had something of great importance to let me know first.
He started telling me of a book he had written named “Fortress 3″ and that in it I would learn much more about my psychic abilities and also of the unseen world around me. He told me what it contained and where to find it, and aso to guard it with my life and pass it on to another when the time was right.
There was more to this dream too. Something about a beachhouse with a super modern elevator inside it, but that’s all I can remember. Overall, it was a pretty cool dream;)
p.s. My great uncle is still with us at the time of this writing.
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