Doors of Time (06/25/2019)

Please remember, these are just very detailed things that happen in my DREAMS, while I'm ASLEEP. That I have NO CONTROL over having. They just pop in my head.

 So I had this dream I had gone back in time. I buried a cup with my name, and date on it to be found when my dad told me to "not forget to unbury something". Randomly one day, it was 7/2/92 (I believe, which I was born in 92, but I was 6 in my dream.) I was trying to explain to everyone I wasn't crazy, and trying to explain how I knew things and what was going to happen and when. I also was trying not to alter time, and f*** the world up.

I had a meeting with Trump, who pulled me aside to tell me I need to not talk about it too much, because people will be after me. Was also informed that I also wouldn't make it to VA, because people would find out who I am. He brought me to show me something. He pushed open some walls, and brought me around this wicked secret room area. Different walls would open if we pushed them. (All the walls were a different secret room) One was showing what I was doing before, he was wondering how I figured out how to time travel, and how I knew things. I was honest, and just told him I learned to control things from sleeping.

 I opened one door because I heard my dog walk by the wall, and I saw 6yr old me, laying next to my sister. We were having a "sleepover party", but it was in my old bedroom. I literally saw my young self and young sister, in my old Pocahontas blanket, with my tie-dye wallpaper, blue painted room, laying on the ground asleep.

 Big me and little me made eye contact. I saw my parents super young, and super exhausted talking to us about there are no monsters in the closet. Which young me and young sister, they heard big me open the closet door once.

So the young versions called my parents in, my cat Puffin was laying on the blanket we were using. My mom was in a large grey shirt, with pink soft slippers. My dad was in PJ's like "Don't Wake Daddy" the game.

When they left, I called my young self to come back over and I gave her a stuffed animal that she had lost the day before in the park, but it was me who had followed and taken it so I knew where to find it all those years ahead. I gave it to her, she was wicked excited, my sister didn't remember anything because the box fan at the bottom of the blanket was blocking her view from me.

In that short middle time, my aunt was talking about a pool party. But I was still re-growing up so I didn't have a license. I was asking 2 of my older cousins, to find out whenever the pool party was. They said 11pm Wednesday, but I could no longer drive from being young again (now 13). I had to grow up a 2nd time, to talk to my younger self from my closet. (the 3rd me) and my cousins were confused why l couldn't go out, because I was in 2 different worlds of myself at once. They somehow accidentally intertwined at some point.

Then I was venting to someone about how I want to go back in time. I didn't realize how miserable and exhausted my parents were from me, and I wanted to tell my younger self not to make stupid decisions. Just because I saw how hard I was on my parents growing up, through my teen years especially. I didn't want them to have to deal with me and my f*** ups again.

The first room I was brought in (before the young me situation and all the rest) there was a guy fake-sleeping in the corner. The person who brought me in the room, had to 'kill this man in cold blood', because if they didn't, it'd ruin the secrets of where we were. So they took the blame, and then were marked with "green or purple". These marks were to decide their fate by the rest of those 'high up' in knowing about dreams, and time traveling.

They had themselves marked for death to help me, and show me the truth.