Diary of 10-11-2007

10-11-2007
It is 7:49 AM. What a weird time to wake up! I felt like I was forced out of a dream. It was such a beautiful dream. I’m not sure how it started, but I think I was researching UFOs. One day as I was wandering around, one landed, it even flew above me, the bottom was smooth. Lucky for me, I had brought a camera. I saw its occupants, a few grays, and took pictures of them. Day or two later I had the film developed but all I saw were people where the grays were (like they had on costumes, or disguises), and their craft looked, well, didn’t look like what I saw! I was slightly beyond irritated. That night something made me go outside, and what I saw was amazing! The whole sky, lit up by tons of their craft!!!!! It was so beautiful! I was so happy, when I went into the backyard; I saw that one had landed in the backyard (It looked like this was my parent’s backyard). I peer around the corner and see a ‘family’ of grays, at least what I assumed was a ‘husband’ and ‘wife’ couple. One looked more feminine and the other looked masculine. Well as much as grays could be, I guess! I greet them as if I hadn’t seen them in forever, almost like it was having a family member come over after a long time of being away. I gave them a big hug and told them that the pictures didn’t come out right. After stating this, It was 'explained', not verbally, but feeling-wise, that any type of photography, including photos and film taken 
'stealthily' would not work out, 
no matter how stealthy one tries to be, they always know where you are. It was explained and understood that photography and filming, especially close ups, were practically impossible,
that they could change the images, to protect themselves. I understood it to be one of their mental abilities, to 
change negatives/photos and motion picture. The ‘feminine’ one cared a lot about me, I could feel it. It used its hand and held my left cheek in its palm, and told me something, almost as if ‘she’ was a mother trying to discuss things with her daughter. Its mouth never moved. I nodded at them and told them that they could go fuel up and come back later if they wanted. Something then shoved me out of the dream.
O_O Again I woke up exhausted.
Grr I tried to light incense just now and I’m missing the ring that goes on top of the bottle to hold the incense. Where the hell did it go? I never touched it the last time I burned incense, about 2-3 days ago. I don’t think the wild mouse in my house could reach it…so where is it???