PROPHETIC DREAM: "JASON"

“Jason”

Sat. Nov. 19th, 2017

I dreamt that people were forced  to see that the Earth was flat. We had a visitor from space to help this Earth, but because of the government lying to these friends, they were forced to protect themselves. They peppered the Earth with nanites, so that every human had these micro-machines in their bodies. It was sad. They came to help us, and just as we always do, because out of shame and paranoia, we fucked everything up. The military were the ones that were plotting against them; however, these living machines were able to travel backward or forward in time, and they were able to move thorough space in a likewise fashion. I deeply loved the one named Jason. He was their leader. Sometimes love is just not enough when you’re working with savages such as humans. There was no way to stop these caring well-intentioned beings–though we tried. We did the same thing we always do… we decided to destroy good, and we decided to subtract hope from the equation when hope is carried out. I miss Jason.