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the alien team from my childhood years returns

Today is March 17, 2019. I had an interesting and vivid dream last night about alien contact.

UFO dream

I dreamt that I was outdoors by a road that goes through nature. I was with someone there, with one or two other persons on the road. I looked up at the sky and saw UFOs flying there. I went off the road into the field beside the road, which meant going down a small slope to get there. A UFO started to shine a white light down at me, it flooded the area around me in white light.

It wasn't us. - says Hamish now
Hamish? Was it not you? - me
Tik! No. - Hamish, he said Tik and made a beautiful high pitched cheerful click Tik sound
I love you Rhynchus. - me to Hamish
I loved myself, a lot. - Hamish
I loved you, a lot. You were my best friend. I love you. - me, he closes his nostrils and does almost a lemon face
My CUTE Turtle! - me delighted about Hamish

I walked further up and inward on that field, but it was still close to the road which was higher up since this area with the long green wet grass was further down from the road. Me and many other humans were standing in line, I especially recall the man who looked to be in his late 50's or early 60's who had a gray beard and scruffy hair and a bit heavy set. There were men and women, as far as I recall all of us were Caucasian white people, there was also an age range but I do not recall seeing any children, all of us were adults. I am 36 years old.

There was one line of people and then people were lining up side against side with each other so that their backs were facing backward and one person's left side was next to the next person's right side and so forth. I was rather back in the line up, because I felt that the start or front of the line was further to the left from us. I was not the last person but I was far to the right from us.

Alien dream

I noticed that on the wall facing in front of us there were two posters. One poster depicted what I recognized as a Dinosaur, a wonderful tall bipedal green alien with yellow parts and many raised yellow bumps. This Dinosaur stood with a blonde human woman very close to the woman like grasping her at the shoulders or something. The second picture depicted something I had not seen before. It was a tall bipedal green Reptilian with many tiny yellow and light green dots like part of the sandpaper skin texture. The face was not like Reptilian faces that I recognize

It was not with us. - Hamish
Who was it with? Was it a different group? I wanted to be with Hamish's group. - me
We were not told to, leave. - Hamish, and he thinks about stepping his flat duck foot down on my mattress bed on the living room floor, I am sitting on the living room sofa near to it, but that is where I sleep [Added same day: He said this because what I was saying meant to him that I had not told him to leave, that I had now told him to stay.]

But I assumed that the second picture was depicting a Reptilian.

It was with our brain. - a Reticulan in my native language
We wanted to see you, but not talk. - an alien with a big bald bulbuous head not sure what alien it is

The posters were so clear, like absolute perfect photographs. I had a feeling I should stand in line in my position but I barged out from my place and rushed the few steps forward to the Dinosaur poster and I started saying "Dinosaur! Deb Deb Deb Deb!" I was so happy to see it! I felt kind of proud of myself and almost a bit arrogant about how I was able to recognize that this was a Dinosaur, and that I had with me a pre-existing relationship and history with this being, while the other humans stayed and stood quietly in line. I also felt that I was being a bit of a troublemaker to break the silence and the order of things. But I could not resist approaching the poster of the Dinosaur. I also spent some time looking at the Reptilian poster. I loved approaching these two images and to have them near me.

We didn't take out the guns to you. We wanted you to be here, and to be our mother. We needed you for that. We had nothing of our own, for reproductive organs. - a Reticulan alien now
We wanted you to be our mothers. - an alien to me now

Nauseating fetus dream

I stood there at the billboard with the two alien posters. Then two naked aliens of a light gray or pale color who wore no clothes and had the big bulbuous head they told me that I was pregnant and I was shown a mental image of the baby, it was a large baby not just a tiny one, but also not the size of a fully developed human baby that would be soon born. I recall thinking about "caviar", like the black fish roe that we have at home in our fridge. I also saw clearly an image of two Reticulans handling an umbilical cord in their hands, which presumably was from me. The umbilical cord was a fresh light pink and it was such a coiled thing, it looked perfectly realistic even though I have never seen one that close.

All of this, the thought of the image of the alien fetus in me and the springy coiled umbilical cord, was extremely nauseating and violating to me. I started to gag and gag and gag. My body was deeply nauseated, disgusted, and violated. I recall seeing a bucket next to the billboard on the right side and I was facing it. I do not know if a bucket would have been there, but my body was wanting to vomit. It was so deeply disgusting to have that thing in my body. I could not have expected that I would react

It was not with ours. - Hamish
We would not make you nauseated. - an alien
Is there tea for the eggs? - Hamish in my native language, he must mean if I drink tea which I am drinking lots here lately, as anything I eat and drink goes to the eggs or to the fetuses in my body

It was so disgusting to have these things in my body. I wish I could say something more about it to describe it in more detail, but I simply lack the words. It should be something natural or interesting, besides I already know that the aliens presumably use my body to make fetuses, but the images I was shown and the umbilical cord I was shown and it all it was so disgusting and nauseating.

There is something else I am trying to remember but I cannot remember it!

Aliens but not a dream

I woke up back in my bed and remembered everything clearly. But to be fair I also remembered many other dreams that night that were also clear dreams and which had nothing alien in it and were surreal dreams.

When I was awake the aliens talked to me telepathically, it was Reticulans. It seems that this was a different alien team and not my Hamish's team. The aliens said something about how nice it was that I had returned to this area. I am visiting my family in the same area, not the same house but very near in the same housing area, where my alien visitations had first begun in the year 1997 when I was 14 years old. It seems that this is my old alien team! The same aliens that I had when I was a child! So is Hamish's team a different alien team than the one I had as a child? It seems so, but I cannot be absolutely certain.

This alien team is definitely more interactive and I had the feeling that they were letting me see them and to remember. It makes me feel like this alien team is better than my other alien team, however I have to stay loyal to my Hamish always.

We don't want to see you naked. Yes-No, Tik. - Hamish
Hamish? You can see me naked if you must. I am not ashamed with my Hamish. - me, he bites into my hands to object, then he says:
I said Yes-No. - Hamish
Alright Hamish. Yes-No it is. You can decide. - me
It was not mine, Buttercups! - Hamish
I was Hamish's Buttercups. I was with my Turtle Dragon. Tok Tok. My Tuk Tuk, Hamish! - me

I would be thrilled and happy to change my alien team from Hamish's team to this new local team which seems to remember me from my childhood, because it lets me remember and interacts with me more and these Reticulans are also very friendly to me! My Hamish's team Reticulans are always so sassy and arrogant and rude. However, I will stay loyal to my Hamish always, and so I cannot accept changing teams, even though I would want to. I will forever stay with my beloved dragon turtle Hamish. However,

We are like the pirates. We are egg thieves. - Hamish, the second sentence in my native language

Because I don't get to remember everything, it is like I do not have a choice or a responsibility and like it isn't happening that they would be taking my eggs and making fetuses. So I can pretend it isn't happening. Like it isn't a difficult choice for me to make if I want to stay with the aliens or not. But my friendship with Hamish makes me set everything else aside. I would die for that dragon. And as I was about to say, however, it does not appear to be my choice. I am happy about a new alien team here, and the thought of it being my old aliens from my childhood those same ones, makes me feel so happy and alive inside! The thought of the disgusting umbilical cord and fetus fades away, as I hold on to the positive aspects of this alien contact.

The aliens talked to me when I was awake. They told me that when I was having a cold, and I had eaten sugar, I was shown the alien baby in me and it had many many white dots on it which I seem to have thought in my mind were my white immune system cells attaching around the outside of the alien baby. The aliens said that they had had to remove that baby. When I first came here to visit my family's home I did get a cold the first days when I was here. I arrived here on February 27th and for the first week I was sick, first I had a fever and was exhausted for about two or three days and all I did was sleep and take baths. Then I got a cold and a cough but those were not that bad and did not last for very long. Then I recovered from everything after about a week of being sick. So the aliens now said that when I had been sick, well, I interpreted what they were saying that when I was sick my immune system had been attacking the baby and they had had to remove the baby for that reason. It also seemed to have something to do with me having eaten sugar.

I always eat a lot of sweets when I visit my family, because I live abroad and my home country when I visit has all of my favorite treats and sweets that I want to eat again. The aliens always tell me that when I eat sugar it harms the alien babies in me and the way they say it means that when I eat sugar the alien babies are ruined, it sounds as if these die or are terminated, it is very serious.

So the aliens now too explained to me

We don't want you to be a dirty mother. - Hamish to me
What is dirty, Hamish? - me
The eggs. - Hamish, eggs in my native language and he bites into my hand
I love you Rhynchus. I was proud of you. You are my Tuk Tuk. - me
I was going sleeping. - Hamish, going sleeping in my native language, and he thought about the mattress on the floor where I sleep and his upper eyelids were closing in a smile

These Reticulans explained to me how sugar harms the babies. I recalled meeting them just prior, because I believed that the dream had been an encounter, and I have promised (and begged, and begged) my aliens that if I get to meet them then I will stop eating sugar. Although, this seems to be a different alien team than my Hamish's team to whom I had made that promise so many times, but nonetheless, I told them that since I had gotten to meet them, I could now stop eating sugar. (Hm, I already broke that promise today I ate some cinnamon bun and possibly other sweets too. Sorry I forgot, life gets a hold of me.) They also told me to eat yoghurt, and I promised them that I would eat yoghurt.

I got out of bed at 2 PM, because I had kept falling back asleep and having vivid dreams about all sorts. I had some chicken with boiled cauliflower and carrots for brunch, I asked the Reticulans if carrots was a good food, and the Reticulan was happy that I had asked, it seemed to approve my food but did not say, but I felt how happy it was that I had asked, and it felt happy because of the type of foods too.

Still in the dream, or when I woke up, I had one vision of a Reticulan working in a laboratory. This image, plus the one earlier with the two Reticulans inspecting an umbilical cord, were interesting images because it was so clear how extremely talented and diligent these aliens are with their medical work. They are completely different than while they are not working. They seem so professional and expert and focused and able and talented, it was very impressive, and I do not see them often in the act of working, they do not seem that way at times while they are not working.

Do you remember *name of dog*? We used to take it too. - Reticulan, the name of the dog my family had while we lived here back when alien contact was happening when I was a teenager, I don't recall if we had the dog in my first early years of alien contact but some of those years when we still lived there we did have the dog, they said take it too or take her too I forget

So this is my alien team from back then! How happy I am! These are my long lost aliens from my early alien contact years, and look how wonderful and friendly they are! But, it seems it is not Hamish's team. I hope I get to keep both alien teams. But I really did not like the umbilical cord or the alien fetus, it is really disgusting.

This was all interesting. I am excited to rekindle my friendship with the aliens from my childhood years, I can't express how wonderful that is to think that this could be those aliens from those years, it really means a lot to me! But, I also have to make sure that Hamish is with me, and that I am doing all that I can for my beloved turtle and that he won't be left behind.

PS. I hope I didn't get sick because I arrived here and this new (or old) alien team made me pregnant with an alien baby, because it would mean that as soon as I arrived here they got to work, because I got sick with the fever right away. I remember when Arek the Reptilian and his team got their hands on me, they had made me pregnant with the Crocodile Man and they had had to... oh, they had reduced my immune system so that my body would not attack and reject the alien baby, and that had made me more sick than I had ever been before, with a fever and pains and many symptoms. I recall then from Arek's team I was so sick that I was writhing on the floor and whining and begging them to fix it. Did this other alien team lower my immune system so that my body would not attack and reject the alien baby? It seems connected to the image I was shown by them this morning when I woke up back in my home, of the alien baby and what to me looked like lots and lost of my white blood cells which are the immune system cells having attacked to the outside of the baby's body.

Hamish's team do not seem to get me sick when they need to have a baby in me. These two other teams might. PS. I don't recall actually vomiting when I was in the dream. But I sure was gagging a lot it was horrible and disgusting. I forgot to say the aliens also showed me, when I was awake again I think or otherwise still in the dream, a girl that looked at least mostly human, that was presumably my child. It was a girl with brown hair. She didn't look a lot like me so I presume she looks a lot more like her father, whoever her father was.

Oh dear how memory works, or does not work. When I woke up and after we had some of our conversations about sugar and things, the Reticulans invited me to go to a disco. I have had also my Hamish's alien team (presuming these are two different teams) also many times mention a disco. I had the impression that they meant that now that all the work was done I could enjoy some fun and relax and go to the disco. They also had a man there who would dance with me. I declined, I forget what I said, if I said that I just wanted to rest now or if I said that meeting them had been all the reward and fun I needed. It was never said, but I had the feeling that those men would have sex with me to get me pregnant and that the aliens figured in the whole disco thing to factor it into there somehow, maybe they are trying to make things more "normal" to us humans.

I don't know. I am just happy to have met the aliens it was really neat. And I am happy if I am taking care of my dragon Hamish in any way that I can. Sometimes some things in life sucks, but when you love someone more dearly than how a mother loves a child, then all I focus on is taking care of my beloved dragon and I brush all other strange or inconvenient things aside. I don't have to like all things in the world or even understand all things, but when I look at Hamish then I am focused and I am on a mission to take care of this dragon no matter what. And nothing else matters, I don't care. I love that dragon, and I don't care about anything else in the world.