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110 Insectoid Gray Aliens. Really strange, creepy dream involving terrifying Gray/insectoid aliens cutting the power in my old house in Connecticut and swooping in to get us. In the dream, I was in my parent’s bedroom and there was a corpse in a coffin, and a pukey green colored rose on the coffin, and a bunch of other morbid nonsense which indicated that “something was around” hijacking my sleep state. Then the power went off in the house in my dream. I went for the light switch, flicking it up and down, up and down, to no avail. I tried another light switch, and another, and finally realized, “uh ohhh, here we go...!” I knew “they” were coming to get me. I left the room and went out into the darkened hallway and opened the door leading downstairs. From the light coming in through the front door downstairs, I could see the silhouette of a REALLY creepy alien making its way up the stairs for me. It had a bald, round head, and really long limbs. To picture the way this thing moved, stand up, then squat down a little. Now, imagine walking up stairs very quickly in that same squatting position with your knees sticking out like that, hips swaying a bit back and forth, with the long thin arms. Well that’s how this thing moved. I’ve never seen anything like that in any movie, so it didn’t come from Hollyweird. When I saw that coming up the stairs, I knew...there’s nowhere to run. You can’t hide from them. You're cornered, and they’re going to get you. And so I decided - if I’m going down, then I’m taking it down with me. Fuck them. And instead of running, or just freezing there and letting it get me, I hurled myself at it with my arms outstretched, to grab it and go head to head with it. As I fell through the air, silently in the dark, the alien disappeared. I fell through it. I turned around in mid-fall down the stairs, so I was facing the door at the top, where I had just been standing. My last thought as I fell slowly through the air before awaking was “I bet something like this really happened to us when we lived in Connecticut...” Time Travel and the UFO. This one was a trip. I was living in Fort Lauderdale and I found myself having a “dream” one night where I was suddenly sitting on a rock alongside a stream/creek somewhere in south Florida...500 years ago. Sitting to my right on the rock was a (Native American?) woman. I sat there in a dazed awe, looking around like “Wow...!” and somehow knew that it was the early 1500's. Chasing Phantoms i