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115 from the cloudy day outside. But I was me at my current age, and current personality with the way I dress, feeling very calm and amused. I saw a girl I was once friends with, but here in the dream her face was a porcelain mask, (major mind control symbolism). She stared at me stone faced, with a white painted face, red lips and blush on her cheeks, looking like a harlequin mask. I walked past her to the end of the hallway and into room that had a huge tank of water featuring students taking a “scuba class.” They were being monitored by a “Them” government agent guy, dressed in the white dress shirt, dress slacks, shoes, etc. He was barking snide sarcastic unfriendly orders at them. The room was dark, lit by the blue glow emanating from the large tank of water. Later in the dream, I was going into my old bedroom in CT where I found “Alison” waiting for me behind my door, waiting to jump out and get me. She had long straight blonde hair and bangs. Alison/Alice-in Wonderland, get it? I got her first though. There was a scuffle, with me overpowering her and hitting her in the head with a hammer, over and over, in slow motion. (Trying to kill the “Alice in Wonderland” programming?) I detached from the whole thing, feeling muted. After that I planned to take off on the lam to escape killing “Alison”, although I wasn’t worried or concerned, I was in a childlike daze. I was getting in my car to leave for this place that looked like a Middle Eastern Aladdin-type city in a desert. Pastel reddish brown yellow pink desert hues. I had to leave my kitty behind, which saddened me. (btw, my black cat named Kitty is a remnant of the black cat named Kitty from “Through the Looking Glass”, although I didn’t know that consciously at the time when I custom ordered her into my life and gave her the same name that Alice did in the book. I’ve also been told that I have “Alice in Wonderland She hair.” hair.” Go figure.) In my mind’s eye I saw the pastel desert hue colored Middle Eastern city with the domed architecture and all, and that’s where the dream ended. Symbolisms. Speaking of which, around this time period - fall of 2002/winter 2003 I was having lots of strange and unusual dreams that featured many prominent mind control symbolisms - dreams where I was in elevators, going up and down tall buildings; needing to get from floor to floor, getting off on the wrong floor and then having to find another elevator to get me to the correct floor; A LOT LOT LOT of Part II - My Own Experiences —_—_—_—_—_— "es