Plenty of people document and remember their dreams, because the messages we are given in such realms not only give us guidance and advice on endeavors in our own Lives, our dreams have also served to generally predict events that are to occur, or rather encode such ‘predictions’ through symbolism that we are given to decode in our own dreams.
Again, plenty of people document their dreams and many predictions given through dreams have indeed occurred, and while I do not normally remember my dreams I would like to share a segment from a dream I had this morning that I actually remembered. This is only a small segment of this dream that I have remembered, but I think the symbolism given in this dream is significant so I feel that sharing it would be significant.
I guess I should ‘set the stage’ for this dream, as to what I can actually remember from it. I was walking down the street of an area very close to the area I Live, though the setting in this dream was merged between three towns in this area I Live, that I am very close to. These towns I speak of are within 3 miles of each other, and are very closely-nit. These are also three towns that I have had vast experience with during this current Life of mine, which is why the settings from each town were displayed in my dream. 
The dream was displaying the fact that I was inhabiting somewhere familiar, somewhere known and somewhere I am comfortable in. So, I was walking around this place as normal, as if I was walking to a store or doing whatever else I would be walking around to do. I wish I could set up better what happened next, but I will just have to jump right into it and explain it the best I can.
I saw in the sky, not very far up, a large disc-shaped craft, and I mean large – this thing was very big in diameter and flying quite close to the ground. Now, despite all of my experience with our extraterrestrial and ascended brethren, having seen their ships before in my waking state though only momentarily, and having seen them and their craft in much more revealing ways in the dreamscape, (Mariara the Pleiadian personally contacted me from one of her starships in the dreamscape, which is what kick-started my relationship with her and my channeling of her.) were I to see such a thing in the sky flying so close to the ground in my waking Life, I would probably feel a bit of a rush of adrenaline and excitement, and I’ll admit that the sheer awesomeness of the whole thing may scare or shock me at first, until I would be able to soak the whole event in.
This is not what happened in this dream. I saw this large craft flying close to the ground, and I did not panic or fear in any way. I simply stopped and watched this thing fly around, and part of me wants to say that there were other craft flying around as well during this time but I cannot remember fully enough to say for sure. I watched this thing fly around calmly, and noticed that at the top of the craft there seemed to be a gazebo, which to me has always been a symbol of a higher dimensional freedom, for reasons that I am unsure of but every time I see a gazebo, I am filled with Lighted feelings and emotions.
Before continuing the description of this dream, I must reiterate that what happens in dreams are not always meant to be literal physical interpretations, rather what happens is meant as symbolism, to again be decoded and understood by the person having the dream. As I noticed this large craft and the carousel-type gazebo that seemed to not only be on top of this craft, but seemed in a way to be this craft, it started spinning out of control and as I watched this happen, the craft came closer to me and eventually crashed near me.
Still with no fear in my heart and rather with a calm excitement, I ran over to get the person out of this craft who had crashed. The person who was in the craft, was a childhood friend of mine and he seemed to be badly injured, with his leg twisted and bruised. I don’t know if what I’m about to say is relevant to the message given in the dream, but the childhood friend’s name was Michael, shortened to Mike. (This is a real person who I used to be friends with, but I don’t talk to him often. To the best of my knowledge, he still Lives in my original hometown, which is again only a couple miles away from where I currently Live.)
Again, as soon as this craft crashed almost as if I knew the crash was going to happen and that I would be needed to respond, I ran over and pulled my friend Mike out of the gazebo-based craft in which he had been flying. My friend was injured, and a few other people who I did not and do not know came running to be of assistance, and in the dream these people were apparently friends of Mike. They were quite surprised and a little freaked out, and despite the seeming intensity of Mike’s injuries (leg twisted up and bruised among other injuries) I was assuring these friends of his that he was going to be ok and that everything was going to be ok.
I feel that there are many encoded messages in this dream, and I will analyze some of them and what I can remember of the dream now. First, I think it should be noted that this craft seemed to appear in my dream out of nowhere, while I was comfy walking around in my three-town physical paradigm. It should also be noted for me personally the gazebo on the top of this craft that in some parts of the dream seemed to be this craft, as again, for some reason gazebos have always been significant to me, though I don’t exactly know why.
The appearance of the craft out of nowhere, in my view symbolizes and predicts the boldness and sheer ‘out of nowhere-ness’ in which disclosure and many planned flyovers of starships and motherships are to take place on our world, while many people are comfy in their own paradigms. The craft showing up did indeed excite me, but it was a calm excitement, almost as if I knew that this entire event was going to be happening.
The spin that is going to be put on disclosure from the typical expected darker sources who are based in disinformation and propaganda, was displayed as the spinning out of control of the craft, as the spin put on such matters by the dark will be for the purposes of crashing the disclosure announcements, which of course will be for the attempts to further hurt the general unawakened public, which was of course represented by my childhood friend who to the best of my knowledge is unawakened, crashing the craft and getting hurt because of the spin put on the craft.
Also, the fact that his leg was twisted, in my view represents the fact that the dark propaganda-machines will try to twist the stories and disclosures around into stories that make the general public fearful and submissive. The purpose of this twisting will be again, to hurt the general unawakened public and this is represented in the dream by my friend’s injuries.
Without trying to sound egotistical, I feel that my hastened and quick response was a sign in this dream as well, but this was more of a personal sign for me, as indeed it was my dream and the Guides of mine who constructed the dream for me to experience, wished to give me personal messages along with the general message. I think what is represented in the dream by me immediately running over and trying to help, is the fact that many of us Lightworkers and Light Holders will be quickly responding to the attempted propaganda that will be churned-out in the beginning of the disclosures and announcements, and we will be working diligently to reverse such attempted propaganda and programming.
This entire dream was a simple prediction of the times to come and what will be happening in the immediate period ahead, with some other encoded messages for me personally. I think that the dream was significant, and if there are any other impressions that any of you have gotten from reading this account, don’t hesitate to post a comment on this article about other possible things you think this dream could have been saying. Any opinions are welcome!
Much Love all,
Wes Annac 
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