July 11 2016, 22:01

Today I dreamt a long dream about life and then, suddenly, the theme changed. I stepped out of the office, was about to write something on a piece of paper, and then – Erik Babadzhanov (also seemingly appearing out of nowhere) tells me that something weird is happening, saying, “Look at the sky.” And there, half of the night sky was filled with some gigantic trapezoidal ships, behind which other ships were shooting missiles at each other – with flames and as thick as a finger. And then one of them crashes to the ground (it seemed to be in Moscow), and then the blast wave, collapsing buildings, fire, screams. At that moment, I managed to think that it would be smart to slide aside a manhole cover and dive in. Right then, I decided to wake up, or someone woke me – I don’t remember, so whether I survived or not – we’ll see tonight. Upon waking, the first thing I do is read the morning Facebook (which for you is almost evening), and there – a message from Maxim Antonov about the flying saucers having arrived, see the screenshot. I also found out that there’s a UFO Day πŸ™‚

So now I wonder whether I’m already connected in my consciousness to the friend feed and incoming messages at night, or if it’s a sign πŸ™‚

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