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Recieved: 2001/09/26 11:20
Subject: [K-list] Clairaudio
From: Cleocatras
On 2001/09/26 11:20, Cleocatras posted thus to the K-list: Mystress wrote:
> Your third eye has opened, you are getting subtle vision and
> clairaudience. Usually some of it will be useful, and a lot of it will be
> just static/noise. Sometimes your unconscious will present one thing
buried
> in something else. Sometimes the "white noise" of my computer, fridge,
> whatever will give me a subtle effect of a staticy radio playing rock
> music. Electric guitars and voices just a bit too soft to follow.
There is a certain spot between the metal framework of the bunkbed where I
can hear the mumblings of this same thing, like a rock station too far in the
distance to hear it clearly. It especially occurs during periods that my ears
have been hearing "white noise".
> Subliminal. Not important to try to understand it. The important stuff,
> will find a way to be clear communication.
>
> I often hear visions and see voices (oops, but yes sometimes it is
like
> that) as I am falling asleep, or half asleep. I hear my name being
called,
> and sometimes can recognise the voice of who is calling. I will hear a
> knock or the sound of a doorbell, and wake to find it was not real.
Goodness!!! Here I thought it was only me!!!
This has happened to me hundreds of times and for years!!
The knock at the door or the doorbell loud enough and still
"resonating" in my ears to jolt me awake and then to find out that
it never happened.
A few weeks ago, while awake I heard a deep bellowing,
"Well, hello, there!" and it was in just ONE ear. I thought I recognized
the voice of the famous John Wayne. Shortly after this, either that night
or the next, I had an extremely lucid dream with John Wayne having a
long discussion with me that I was his female counterpart, being the
warrior woman that I was. He persisted on convincing me of this,
while I continued working on my car -- under the hood and under the chassis.
His conversation lasted a very long time. During this time, we sensed
someone was coming that would recognize him, and he said,
"Since I am famous and supposed to be dead, they better not see me"
so without anymore conversation I pulled out the car dolly and he
layed on it and I rolled him under the car, pretending to be working
on something under there, while his feet were sticking out.
Got a very long look at his lace leather workboots while I talked
to some passer-by.
After that person left, I woke up. I realized I had been working
on my car the entire time of John Wayne's conversation, not giving
him alot of attention. Felt a little bad that I had done that.
Blessed Be,
Cat
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