My Strange UFO Dream
I had this really strange dream or nightmare last night. I haven’t had any dreams or nightmares that I can recall for quite some time, so it’s doubly strange for me to have this experience. Triply so, if one considers that I’m not aware of anything that would have really triggered it last night.
Here’s the dream; nightmare more like it really, as I recall it:
I was walking with my partner in some unknown village (I think) in Russia, I’m not sure where exactly. We had decided to take a walk through the country for some reason. Everything was peaceful and people were out and about in their yards, talking to neighbors and what not. As we walked down the road we were joined by other people out for a walk, but we all seemed to be heading to a specific destination. Soon, we came to this area where there was a somewhat larger group of people, standing around, talking and pointing to the sky. Some people where even lying down on the ground to see and enjoy or watch the spectacle.
We looked up and observed that there were a large number of triangular craft moving through the late afternoon sky. These craft were moving from right to left of my vision and they were not only triangular but they were translucent objects and rather thin from my view point. I should mention that the ships or objects were flying by in a somewhat steady, resolute fashion, (for lack of a better description). There were also the occasional Russian Air Force planes pursuing and monitoring them.
My partner and I were watching this spectacle for a little while with a bit of excitement and I thought that we should get some pictures of it. Unfortunately, we had forgotten to bring our cameras, so we rushed back to where we were staying, grabbed our cameras and ran back to this location.
There were still quite a few people about, and in fact the crowd had gotten a little bigger. The air show had gotten bigger too. The sky was now full of these triangular objects and they were moving faster. Some sort of Russian recon plane was moving swiftly into the midst of them. My partner and I were snapping off pictures and as I saw the recon plane arrive, I had this really bad feeling…
I turned to my partner, grabbed his arm and said, “We’ve got to go now!”
Suddenly there was a huge explosion! The recon plane was shot down and the sky rained down huge chunks of it. By this time we were running fast back up the road, large pieces of the aircraft narrowly missing us.
While we ran up the road, two rockets, (shot out from one of the triangles presumably) came whooshing down and embedded their selves into the dirt road. I noticed as we were running past these rockets that they were kind of hairy green tubes; about the size of one of those pool noodles. The earth heaved and green roots shot out and grabbed out legs as we tried to run past. And then I woke up screaming silently!
I asked my partner if he had had any weird dreams like that last night, but he hadn’t. Thank goodness, because that would have been even stranger.
