By Joseph Held
I have had since childhood what I call Virtual Reality Dreams. Several years ago while living in Missouri I experienced an interesting V.R. dream. I believe I coined the term unless you know someone else who said it before virtual reality was even a term. Of course if you can imagine something it's likely someone else already has anyway so enough patting myself on the back. In any case I have experienced these dreams my entire life, although the last several years I only experience one on rare occasion.
A virtual reality, or V.R. Dream is a dream that takes place in full color and reality. It's not abstract like normal dreams, it is very close to reality. As if you are literally living the experience in the dream. When waking from such a dream many times a person will feel exhausted depending on how physical the actual dream was. In other words, you can wake up feeling very tired although you may have thought you had a very good nights sleep, sometimes sweaty with elevated heart and breathing rates. I also refer to these dreams as possible brain downloads from an exterior source. It is as if the information is being downloaded by someone directly to the brain. I have experienced what seemed like days in one case that actually only lasted 12 or more minutes in real time. I was amazed because I had just dozed off, and then woke up only minutes later to find I had just dreamt something that was long enough to write into a novel. That is another very interesting story for another installment perhaps.
In this article I would like to discuss a dream that took place back in 1997. Most of the dreams I've had show the many ways the end times, or apocalypse might take place. Not all have been end case scenarios and some show very positive futures. In many however I have been thrown into the streets after devastating destruction from some somewhat long term battle. Searching through darkened streets the dreams take place almost always in the dark, or night like in many of my earlier dreams. The darkness often is the nuclear winter effect. I am always searching for my family in these dreams. Actually, before I met my wife Laurie, I would have the dreams and I was accompanied by someone very similar to her while I was searching for my family of that time.
This particular dream focus's on what I consider to be a likely scenario for all the end time believers out there that believe in the fake alien invasion scenario. Where our government fakes an invasion with above black technology and ships. In this article itself I am sharing one of my interesting V.R.D.s but mainly would like my main point to be about these types of dreams and how I would hope others might share some of their own interesting dreams here as well. I have heard and seen similar cases on UFO documentaries but it would be nice to get honest input from honest readers here. In either case I have always been online to share and learn.
On this particular night I fell asleep around 1:30 a.m. after staying up late from my usual sleep problems. At first I had trouble sleeping, then like in many previous occasions I just dropped off to a very deep REM state and so the dream begins. I must first add that I had never been to Las Vegas Nevada, nor had I much interest in said city. The dream ended being laid out exactly as Las Vegas is. When I moved there by chance two years later I knew the city like the back of my hand. I have never had this ability when moving or visiting a new city. I get lost easy.
My dream started with me on an early morning hike in the late summer, early autumn. I was hiking near the Red Rock Canyon National Conservation Area I learned later. I was taking in the views as it really is a very beautiful place. I could see the city below in the distance to the east of where I was facing and I could make out a good part of Nellis Air Force base. At this point in the dream I was on top of a range.
All of a sudden several black triangles the size of football fields came into view from the direction of groom lake. These were accompanied by what looked like a couple dozen much small silver discs much like the Testors sport model without the portholes. They swarmed over the city and moved about hovering over some areas while others randomly zipped around back and forth. A few of them hovered over and around McCarran International Airport and the city shut down. Not out of panic but by some force being used to immobilize autos and shut down the electric grid in the city. Out of Nellis Air Force base a group of fighter jets scrambled skyward to meet the threat. They played a game of cat and mouse but no real damage was done up to this point. I could also see black vans driving all around as they were the only vehicle on the roads still running. The battle taking place in the air looked more like a war games demonstration than an actual battle as no real damage was being done by either side except for some of the triangles were firing laser cannons at various ground targets. This indeed causes panic as people were running down the streets screaming in the effected areas. All the while the black vans, some normal size, others were of the large ups truck delivery type were still driving around trying to calm and round up the citizens to take them to safety. There were now some sort of black police sedans with red and blue lights flashing making rounds as well as military police and personnel interacting with the crowds. At this point there were now military helicopters and other military vehicles moving about. The only thing not working were all civilian vehicles and power for buildings.
I noticed all the jets started forming up and heading straight up towards altitude heading to the S.E. and almost straight up. I looked very high skyward and saw through the glare of the sun a small back dot. I watched as it grew larger and larger. I saw then it was a huge black octangular, or eight sided ship descending right over the city. As the jets approached they just vanished into thin air. All things went silent. At this point the black triangles and smaller discs made a run back to where they had come from in a blink of an eye. As the huge black ship descended I could see it was as large as a quarter of the city. As it came within a couple thousand feet above the city it cast a shadow over the entire west side. It then stopped and slowly began to move in my direction. It came straight over head and began to descend again. I ran as fast as I could along the ridge as I thought it would come down and crush me. It then lowered to just a few hundred feet below and to the side of the mountain top. It slid slowly sideways until it contacted the mountain and began to thrust itself partly into the side before if finally stopped. It seemed to have parked there. All the movement was like an earthquake and I fell and tumbled until I was finally resting on the surface of this massive machine. With heart pounding I quickly got up and surveyed the surface. It looked like black glass with lines of silver in a geometrical pattern over the entire mirror like surface that resembled a solar panel. The top side of this thing must have also acted as a landing pad and airport of sorts since all manner of strange alien craft in the hundreds were already parked on the surface as if ready to deploy at command.
At this point the fear gave into survival instinct and I knew I had to get out of there. I was not about to remain and wait for who ever was inside this massive city sized ship to come out and say howdy. The black vans were still on the streets and I could now here loud speakers telling everyone not to panic and they could be taken to a safe area. I knew I had to get back and find my family. This proved to be harder than I thought and I had to hide and make my way back to our apartment complex. ( In real life, when we moved to Vegas, we lived in that very same complex. Every detail was exactly the same.) When I finally made it back and was only 100 feet from my apartment I was surrounded by faceless men in dark F.B.I. looking suits. They threw me to the ground and cuffed my hands behind my back. Lifted to my knees the seven faceless men all pointed guns at my head in a circle. One spoke and said you will take this injection of a tracking device and we will set you free. I was so frightened I was struggling to mouth a word or answer. A guttural sound was all that came out. Finally I uttered " The Lord Jesus Christ is my Saviour!!!" then forced myself to my feet and gained more courage. I began screaming at them, "The Lord Jesus Christ is my Saviour" and continued several times. Finally, one of the faceless men in the dark suits said "You know we have your family?". I continued screaming the phrase at them until one man put his gun to the back of my head and pulled the trigger. I woke up nearly jumping out of my bed.
Now just keep in mind I had no prior knowledge of Las Vegas's layout of the city and surrounding areas before I moved there. When I did move there I could find my way around and everything matches my dream, I even hiked several times in and around the Red Rock park. My wife was lost in the city when we moved there and I could take us just about anywhere we had to be.
I never would have thought at that time to utter the words about Christ. Never, no offense to the Christians but that is just not me. Not being a believer in religions as they are spelled out by man, I have found it surprising while doing abduction prevention research that commanding bad entities in the name of Jesus Christ to leave one unharmed and stay away seems to be a very powerful weapon in some cases. Perhaps Christ came from a powerful faction of star people and that is why his name frightens away the evil entities. Please do not comment only to minister the merits of Christ and your religion. Keep it limited to the V.R. dream topic if you would like to respond.
This V.R. dream is real and an experience that not everyone has had. I have discussed it with many people over the years and even many who experienced this only did so once or twice. A rare few experience them more on the level I have, and even fewer experience them on a more regular basis and continue these their entire life. They for the most part are glimpses into a possible future or alternate reality. I believe if not related to E.T. activity or anything paranormal that at the least it is meant to educate those fortunate enough to have them. It could also be possible that this is a learning tool for the soul. Having as many experiences in my life with UFOs, and Alien* related incidents I am inclined to believe my dreams at least, are the result of some kind of alien interaction.
I hope you enjoyed this. If so perhaps I will share other V.R. dreams.
* The word Alien as I use it relates to both terrestrial and extraterrestrial varieties. Alien is a word to generalize until we actually meet some and can discover what we should really be calling them.