I dreamt that I was working in a supermarket. I saw someone and their eyes were all one color, saw them again later they were normal. A coworker said the same thing,and then it happened to a coworker. We didn't know if it was the same person or two people but we knew it was happening.Aliens?
For some reason we had to discuss at length what the eyes actually looked like, were they all one color? were they like a purey (clear marble), were they, were they, where they ... etc. I finally said, "can't we all agree this isn't normal?? and that we are kind of describing the same thing??" Then I had a vision of sorts and built a model... it showed different structures/buildings and I could created them down to the minute detail. This other girl was in her dark all one colored eye phase. She was making something too. I knew some of the things went with the building or were parts. It was as if we were all getting the same messages, just some more clearly than others. I recreated an even smaller model so when her eyes came back, she would understand and think that the had created the small model.I could have just pointed out mine ,but I think that would have scared her and she would have rejected it. The others all came in the room and she woke up. Her parts were not actually part of the model, but they belonged with the idea. They were parts to robots and when we put them together, they created an odd spider robot about 2.5 feet tall. They were like babies though in that they needed to learn still. They were equipped with everything but experience. Helen Mirren was there and she started teaching the baby spider robots how to walk. She must have felt motherly towards them. They were very wobbly, but they were following her instructions.
Out of nowhere a large stomp, and it was what we feared finally coming. I am not sure if they were aliens, but they were not us. One had seen the spiders and knew it was their and was so tall, it could just step on the metal fence and take it down. I was pleading with everyone to run. A explosion of sorts went off and I could see many of the people in the now outside fenced area, were all dead. I went ahead and ran to a house next to us. It had a large garden, an open air shop and more. One of the people who followed me was not taking any of it seriously. I said didn't see that those people died? He said.. Oh, I guess I'll turn the volume off my phone then and laughed. I ran and didn't see a good escape route or hiding place and they had already found the people that were in the open hair shop. They were so close, all I saw was an ornamental bush. I thought maybe I would be lucky and they wouldn't be interested in the plants around the house. I was wearing a bright yellow coat and holding something bright red and was very visible. They got out of their vehicles and were walking around when one noticed me. One that wasn't so bright. He thought I was a doll, so I put on my absolute best performance. They shook the bush and I held myself in my sitting position. Now more than ever, I was happy that I worked out my abs regularly. They kept pushing until my doll pose fell on its side and I rolled back and forth a bit on the ground as a hard object would do. They finally were bored and left.
I went on and looked for what to do. I ended up in a half circle of buildings with many people. I looked at the structure and it was the model I had created. This was the message. I walked around the place and noticed everyone had a double, and every double had a guide of sorts. I saw to young black men in uniform with a much much older black man in uniform. He nodded and smiled at me as if to say, yes... just in a days work, watching over the doubles. I could hear people talking about the buildings as if they were historians. "Oh yes... back in the day, the buildings were created for boy girl, but they had to be on opposite sides of the hall, quite a good idea really." From what I understood, the doubles lived separately in different buildings, but across the hall from a female which was also a double and the other would live across from the same double.
I felt more at ease now, everyone was comfortable and this seemed the way it was supposed to be. I walked over to an older white building. It was a nice restaurant with fresh white paint, it just had been there for ages. The sounds of the restaurant cheered me up. Happy conversations, clinks of glasses, wait staff milling about and nice sun light pouring in. I was going to relax for a second and get something to eat. But then I saw them. They were the ones outside of the house that thought I was a doll. If everything was as it should be, these people still didn't feel right to me. I was looking for a room or closet to hide in. Every little door I found was a false cabinet meant for a very small item. I looked up and found another short door and climbed in. A coworker (reality one) saw me running and thought I didn't need to hide, but she followed me in as she wanted to make a private call I decided to leave there too. I saw another little door that went to the roof. I climbed up quickly and waited on the roof. I was careful as I didn't know if this little nook was built to support weight. Then from this point I could see the actual president of my company. He was rehearsing for a meeting the next day that would include all workers. He seemed a bit cautious and said that he wouldn't be able to use the lathe in the meeting. Someone else had to do it as he had moved last weekend and his arms felt a bit weak. I felt like it wasn't the reason.
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