Bus

Jun 23, 2026

"In this dream, I was living in a compound. I’ve been here before - in other dreams and I was aware of that but not necessarily aware that I was dreaming. I was walking through different stores throughout a market it almost felt like a college campus or walking on the main drag of a street in town. I got connected with someone that does facial maneuvers, they had just come Out of a training and agreed to show me what they learned. As I was watching it’s like the classroom began to fill with students and it was loud and bustling. I yelled asking for everyone to keep it down - it got quiet immediately but it brought a lot of attention to me. This is where it got a bit fragmented but I ended up at my teacher’s house. She was traveling. I was home with her house manager and daughter - we were closing down the house that night and I didn’t do it correctly. We reset what the manager called the biofield around the house that wasn’t meant to be reset at that time. It was clear that this had the potential to be really not good - it was almost like it opened the potential for external harm to enter, but not in the way you’d expect. Meaning, the harm started from the inside out because of someone’s viewpoint. It essentially was a type of timeline jumping. I was really frightened this would mess up my teacher’s travels but her daughter assured me and said she would explain everything. As I moved through The rest of the dream, it was like I was placed in a whole different echelon of people. Elites. Very gorgeous people externally but very empty on the inside. It was like I was onlooking into each of these scenes, I’m not sure if I was remote viewing, flying or traveling on a device to view. They could not see me until I made the choice to be apart of the setting. Once is did it was like we were all on a bus. Moving through different drop points. I remember at one part we found ourselves getting ready to host a party - this was not good. As we prepared for it, I remember being in a scene where someone was talking about getting drugs, but we didn’t want any, we wanted to see where they were originating from (almost like an undercover mission) my sister got caught up in a squabble and was severely injured, and then hospitalized. I remember having to be so particular about how I moved through the settings so as not to disrupt any of the “energy”"