Today was a sleepy day...

I just couldn't wake up. It was gloomy, cold, wet and dark. I don't know what it was like outside, that was just in my bed.

Listened to a lot of online radio. Heard KEXP, Old Time Radio Dramas on KIMB, then zoned out on Whitley Strieber's Dreamland and his guest Dr. Gary Schwartz, author of The Afterlife Experiments talk about Allison DuBois who NBC's popular show "Medium" is based on and how he has subjected her powers to rigorous scientific testing.

I fell asleep and that's the best show to sleep to, because you will have freaky dreams that you think are real!

In my dream, I met all sorts of dead people from my past and past life. There's always one woman who reoccurs in my dreams. She tells me we are soul-mates and that she waits for me on the otherside. She's beautiful, so much so that I weep and can't stand it when I wake.

Earlier in the dream some friends take me to a snowy mountain top where a UFO has crashes and slid off into a drift and gets covered in snow. We slide down the side of the mountain in the trail of the crash. I glide right up to the disc and stop myself with my feet against it's Blue Metal.

The hatch is open and it seems the occupants are frozen. They are little just like children and as I touch the arm of one feel myself falling from a great height. I am instantly feeling their crash, their fear, their pain. They are born in these discs. Grown in murky fluid that fills the ship. They are like seed pods blown from a dandelion, scattered across the sea of space. They know not from where or whom. They are alone. Know only what the ship holds. They are as afraid as new born babies.

The ship ruptures on the jagged peak of rock they hit and the fluid rushes out and gasping they choke and suffocate.

I wake up coughing and gagging.

I wonder what audio I have been hearing that induces that dream, because It seems so real.