A series of my dreams about souls, ghosts, reincarnation, non-physical worlds, etc 👻. For fun, in a relaxed way.
2026-06-24
K, I'm walking towards the elementary school with a mug, in a hurry. I used to go there when I was little. A woman is there: she knows me, but I don't really recognize her, though I do find her somewhat familiar. There's magic in the house, which affects the mugs. I offer mine mug: I feel this magic too. It turns out there are dark souls there, including the biggest one, probably Beelzebub. I open myself and absorb all the evil souls; I feel I have the power to do so. I also invite Beelzebub, but in his case, I use a drawing of Archangel Michael with a sword, which I draw in the sand. Once I have all these souls, I can send them into the light and cleanse this place.
2026-04-23
I'm riding with a young guy, he's driving his small, old, beat-up car. It's weaving around the parking lot, people driving nervously, almost hitting us from the side. We pull out onto the main road and stop at a pedestrian crossing because a person who looks like the Black Death is walking with a scythe. It turns out it's a performance to draw attention to the dangers of the road.
2026-04-14
I'm in India, wanting to visit Bhutan. I stand at a tall stone door. The monk only lets people in by invitation. If I can't get there physically, I'll fly there non-physically. I meet TŁ, he's sitting in a meditative position, like a monk. It's nighttime, and some dark beings with fluorescent symbols painted on their bodies are trying to hold me down by pulling my legs. I have to free myself from them first. I don't know if they're local shamans or perhaps inhuman beings. During the day, I can fly freely throughout the country, I fly through walls, but I feel resistance; I prefer to open windows. I explore mountains, temples, see the army and old tanks. I can explore every nook and cranny. Some people see me, but most don't. Little girls climb trees, want to make wishes, and think I'm granting them. I fly to the district where white people live and work, I observe them. I'm ready to leave, I finish my tour, I'm with a group of people at a stone door. They're solving a puzzle, assembling or matching keys. I penetrate the door and examine the lock, helping them select the key. We pass through the set of doors and return to India.
2026-02-28
Russia, the Kremlin, Western spies want to gather information, so they send a bionic dog. The dog prowls the area, but is spotted and captured. I'm also trying to get there, but in a non-physical form. I fly through the air, I penetrate the earth. I encounter various creatures, for example, locusts, they form the images of monsters. I fly deeper, through pipes, into underground bunkers. I walk down a corridor, taking the shape of a soldier in uniform. Somehow, they catch me and lead me away with a group of 20 spies. They have to hop on one leg, I don't. We go to closed rooms and are interrogated. There's a TŁ among them, we cross eyes, but we pretend we don't know each other. I'm wondering how much truth to tell them to make it all seem believable. I'll admit that I'm a StarGate fan.
2025-11-03
The room, I summon the spirits. I'm surprised to see a shadow moving in the doorway. It's the ghost of a girl. She tells me she's bricked up in a wall at a construction site. I go there and draw the outline of a body on the wall, rather horizontally at the bottom, near the floor. She tells me she died in 2023. There's also another girl from 2025, she's in another wall, rather higher up. I draw a circle there. I wonder how I can break down the walls to prove that what I'm seeing is real. Two security guards are sitting in the concrete gatehouse. I wonder if they're involved in these girls' case?
2025-08-29
Souls fly around the spiritual city, they're friends, floating above the water, above the streets. Each soul has money, but they might as well add three zeros, because that's irrelevant there. The friends want to make an appointment to incarnate together. They pay a fee, enter a room, and you have to say there three times: I forget, I forget, I forget. I hold a hammer in my hand so that we can somehow recognize each other after the incarnation.
I wake up in a human body, look around: it's the Middle Ages. I lie on the ground, I get up, I have armor, I am a knight. I have to bow to the prince, he is also in armor.
2025-08-14
Argentina, a married couple invites people for refreshments and a séance. There's whiskey on the table. I'm a medium; people bring objects from the deceased, and I read the information for them. One woman asks if her deceased husband cheated on her and with whom. I answer with one word: Arlette. The woman knows who I'm talking about. Another woman brings a ball of wool; I touch it, and I'm struck by a powerful energy. The object belonged to a strong woman, German by birth, wealthy, who was bossing the servants and everyone else around. She left a small package and gave it to her grandson, because in her eyes, only he deserved it.
I'm pleased that my readings are going so well. However, I wonder what business it is that the married couple has in inviting so many spirits. I see all the souls crowded into the room, as if imprisoned; those people are profiting from this situation. I release these spirits, the whole crowd flies past me, they are free.
2025-02-27
The castle, where AD lives. M and I go in and stand by the wall. I talk to the man, he says he'll be back soon, but he doesn't appear. It turns out it was a ghost, and the entire castle is full of ghosts, who come every few moments, clearly visible. In the church, people are singing at mass, a statue stands in front of the church, and another group is performing dances, songs, and shamanic rituals.
2025-01-23
After death, we find ourselves in a waiting room world. There are tables where we sit in groups to return to physical life on Earth (incarnation). I desperately want to return, but the caretakers say there's no room for me at any table, yet I keep trying. Finally, I get my chance: I'll be a boy who's paralyzed in an accident, with feeling only in his head. His girlfriend will take care of him, and he'll be completely dependent on her.
2024-03-01
I'm a priest, walking in the city to a place of worship, a building in a square, an open-air religious structure. Another priest follows me, full of emotion, believing he has the right to this structure. I walk around for a while, and he follows me, stalking me, persecuting me. At first, he uses only verbal aggression, then physical aggression as well. He has no control over himself, becoming increasingly agitated. He keeps coming up with new arguments that I shouldn't be there, that I'm a heretic. I try to break free from him, but he follows my every move, pesters me, stalks me. He locks me in a room at home, a hole with a small entrance in the floor. My mental and physical condition is deteriorating; my face is aching, and my whole body is covered in wounds and scabs. A woman, probably a housekeeper, comes in. The priest tries to hide me, but I reveal myself to her. She notices me and is horrified by my condition.
The vision changes; now I'm a woman with a face covered in wounds and scabs, and my tormentor is also a woman. The visitor claims I even miscarried while in confinement, and she's convinced to report my imprisonment to the police.
I wake up (in reality) in the energy of fear, I get chills, I feel cold. I sense an angry, aggressive energy in the room, perhaps a ghost, a deceased soul, or the astral projection of a sleeping person. I wonder who this guest could be? Is it a ghost? Someone disgruntled, perhaps a priest reading my website and angry that I'm questioning the doctrine and dogmas of the Church?
I use many techniques to cleanse the space and the incoming consciousness. I draw Light from the Source, filling myself and the entire room with it. I ask the Guides, Angels and Archangels, Masters, Dear Beings, and Deceased Ancestors for help, intervention, and protection. I draw Heart Energy from the Source, fill myself with it, and send it from my heart into the room and the guest. I ask the Beings to take the guest to their appropriate place. I feel relief; I'm no longer cold, I no longer feel uncomfortable. I dismiss the hostile energy and protect my surroundings. I'm exhausted by this action, but I'm already replenishing my lost energy, refilling myself, and peace is returning. I'm going to wash myself under the tap, wash away the remains, and give them to Mother Earth.
