On Friday July 28th, 2023, I went to bed. I had an awesome dream encounter where I chronological encountered the imagined experience what it would be like to travel back in time through history. In my dream, I time traveled 320 years back into the past to the beach shorelines, cliffs and wooded forest land settlement of Jamestown Virginia.
Among in the outdistance barge ocean shoreline, there were multiple armadas and sea vessel ships repugnant, attacking each other by rampant fused ignited explosive shots of cannons. The ships discharged their weapons between the sides the boats at each other.
I came from reality in the dream through another parallel dimension of time and alternate universe vortex to arrive in the past. A portal appearing in the sky sent me to the place and time visited for a designed purpose from activation of my 8th Crown Chakra.
I was also flying hovering above through the connection of the 4th Heart Chakra.
I was soaring through the sky overpassing the tops of trees, cliffs and cascade mountains,
to the battle fickle discontent conflict of the British Red Coat army scowling brutish harassment among the colonial settlers of the camps and cottage villages. Among the
party of the British Red Coat offensive army group was a redheaded Irish woman.
The British Red Coat Irish woman was the general of the army forces of only one
envoy. She had vulgar harassing personality of authoritarianism sent by the submission of King George the III himself assigned indubitably. In her left hand, she held in a tight fist
from lucid account remembrance a torch lit on fire.
She had two torches. She threw the one in her right hand through a cottage window in the village until the cottage engulfed in flames and went up incinerated plumes of smoke. I still saw that distorted look of vitriol of burning fury for retribution judgment in her eyes. She
wanted total annihilation of destruction on the colonial settlers.
The general by evidence of her experienced characteristics and function of actions was a feminist totalitarian by practice. When I saw her, my conscience must have been in a state of paralysis, that the trip reverted my soul back to the present. I reawakened back in my bed locking all explicit recorded information of the dreamed journey explained for my story.
~The End
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