Teacher

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”"

Jun 21, 2026

"This was a super fragmented dream but I came to in a dream where I thought I had killed someone by strangling. As I was putting her on a table, it almost seemed like a medical exam table. A man came in that I was very attracted to, and we started to become intimate. As I moved through the dream it was clear I was in a relationship with this man, he was older (I was a student of his and he was a teacher) but not by much. Our position made it feel like there was a bigger age gap than there actually was. I remember doing speech demos, and I was one of the best in the group. We had to walk the class through an experience, a masterclass, and I was voted as one of the best presenters. At one point I came face to face with my fiance, I knew of him but we were not together in the dream. He started asking me questions and I remember feeling so terrible for my actions - for falling for an unavailable man (he was married and had a child) for not being available for the relationship with my fiance to fully unfold. I remember seeing a lot of my high school classmates, we were going on a field trip and I remember feeling like I was in the spot light but deeply unseen in what I was moving through. "

Apr 5, 2026

"I dreamed that I was sharing a room with four people, each of us having our own bed. One of them was a friend I previously had some conflict with. In the middle of the night, I heard someone sneaking into the living room, so I quickly opened my eyes and saw someone entering the bedroom. I forgot what happened earlier, but it seemed like he was interfering with the dream within our dream, trying to send us wrong messages through the interference. He then walked between me and my friend and mistook me for her twin sister. He started talking, comparing the strengths and weaknesses between the two “sisters,” trying to stir up conflict between us. The next day, I was really angry and went to tell my other friends about what happened last night. My high-school crush was also there. I tried to tell the whole group about what had happened, but my voice felt stuck, like it was so hard to speak. People didn’t seem to be listening, but my crush was still paying attention. Eventually, I was able to speak normally again. Then I found myself in a breakfast shop, as if I was waiting for someone. I picked a seat, and later my friend arrived with her mother (who was my primary school teacher), along with my own mom (who is her mom’s colleague). We sat together. A lady came over selling pastries. She asked once, and I rejected her. When I finally noticed that I was actually interested in one of the food items, she had already turned away to talk to my friend. She tried to call my friend’s name, partly correct but not fully. Then my friend’s mom said the full name. I was confused—did this lady know us? Maybe she was one of our former teachers. After waking up (in real life) and falling back asleep again, I dreamt another dream. I dreamt that I was with my family on the roadside next to a forest area. I was sitting on a rock, and little lizards kept crawling onto my hand, and I had to keep flicking them off. My dad walked ahead, seemingly performing something—like he was returning a giant lizard to the forest. Then many small animals started running out. My dad came back, and just as we were about to leave, we saw an elephant walk out. I picked up my phone to take a photo, but our relatives ran over to take photos with the elephant first. After they all left, I stayed where I was (we were back on the main road) and lifted my phone again, but the elephant was already gone. I was confused—didn’t they fail to take a photo with the elephant just now? Then I was in a spacious area that looked like a church. I met my high-school crush again. He was standing on the stage and asked if I was still single, as if implying that he would be upset if I wasn’t. The atmosphere turned romantic. We hugged and were about to kiss, but we felt that the spot was too visible. So we walked to a more hidden area (not visible from the windows), and there we held each other closely and kissed."