In this article I'm going to tell you about my vision of the event, which has been stated many times on Cobra's blog (portal2012.blogspot.com). This vision is also the strongest reason why I take Cobra's claims seriously.
This vision was in the form of a dream I had at the end of 2006. My dream takes place in my current place of residence. I have moved twice since this dream. At the time of my vision I had no idea where it was happening, yet it happened here where I live now, like a prophecy. It was the same landscape, the same house, the same courtyard - I mean, this is exactly where it happened, or rather, where it will happen in my existence when the event is finally triggered.
Course of my dream.
I get up from my bed, feeling a bit dizzy as if I had a hangover but without a headache. I feel as if I've woken up from a very, very long sleep. Surprisingly, I don't notice any spontaneous thoughts or emotions from my ego clouding my mind, nothing at all, just a very pleasant feeling of peace. When I walk, I have the strange sensation of floating, but it's just a sensation, I don't really float.
I look at my clock, it's not working and there's no electricity in the house. I look outside through the kitchen window and am amazed at the fine weather, for it seemed to me that there had been snow the day before. Suddenly, a semi-trailer backs into my driveway. I have a very large yard and I live on the corner of a freeway, so it sometimes happens that semi-trailers back up into my driveway to change direction because they've taken the wrong road. But what catches my eye is that this semi has the green army colors.
I've also noticed that when the truck backs up, the beep noise is a little different from what we usually hear. The sound is softer and slower. To my astonishment, I find this sound much more effective as a warning. Another strange fact attracts my attention: it's the noise of the motor, it makes no noise at all, less than an electric car, I mean it's zero noise. I can only hear the wheels rubbing on the ground. This truck is also brand new, as if it were its first trip.
As I leave the house, I notice that the weather is perfect, the temperature is around 20 degrees and there's no wind. The air is very soft, I can feel its sweetness on my face. Where I live it's usually always windy, but it can vary from a light breeze to a gale, so I'm surprised that it's totally absent. I look at the horizon and notice that the sun is located in the North-North-East. It's also very small, orange and glare-free. It only has a small halo of orange light around it, stretched out a little horizontally. And it has a small transparent violet cloud superposed on top of it.
The driver gets out of his truck. He's about 5.5 feet tall, I think, and quite burly, with red hair and moustache, an army uniform and an army cap.
He's about 40 or maybe a bit older. He looks disciplined and hard-working, and you can see it in his every move.
He greets me and inspects the straps and ropes on the trailer to see if they're still in place and tightens them up. I ask him what's going on today, as he has no vehicles on the road apart from his truck. Even the freeway is completely devoid of traffic. He tells me, with a slight British accent, that he has to go and deliver food in town (the biggest city in my region) because it's been a bit tense down there, with people a bit panicked by the lack of electricity and the lack of food. He kept the details very brief, as he was in a hurry, and explained that he was a little late with his delivery. When he spoke, he was very friendly and had good energy. The truck drove off slowly and then very quickly. I'm impressed because it moves like a racing car.
A few minutes later, I hear a strange sound... It sounds a bit like a compressor running, or like the engine braking of a semi-trailer, but it's very even and not too loud. Then I see something very strange coming around the corner at full speed: a sort of small silver-colored metal pyramid, not very high but quite wide with a pyramidal base. It floats about a foot off the ground. But what's most incredible is that there are two beings with iguana-like faces in human form standing on the pyramid, clinging to what look like grab bars. They're dressed in blue outfits and wear what look like oversized red firemen's helmets on their heads. They talk to each other constantly and very quickly, in high-pitched voices and an incomprehensible language. They then make a very sharp turn with their pyramid and I seem to have heard one of them say "watch out!" in our language.
Opposite my house is a cornfield that had been cultivated the autumn before, and I notice burning metal debris scattered everywhere. That's when one of the two strange iguanas pulls out a retractable hose from the pyramid and water gushes out. He takes care to extinguish the flames very quickly, running so fast that he looks like he's leaping. Then they're off again as quickly as they appeared. Surely they've got other fires to put out. Come to think of it, the sound the pyramid was making must have been some kind of engine that turns the surrounding air into water, because I couldn't see a single compartment that could hold all the water it was using to water the debris in the field. I find it astonishing that my first contact with extraterrestrials didn't disturb me at all, especially as they were some kind of human-shaped lizard, yet no fear haunted my thoughts.
Here is a picture of what the pyramid and iguana men look like. There was one who led the pyramid and the other who took care of putting out the fires.
I also have my thoughts on these burning metal objects. It's probably the dark forces that tried to wage war on the galactic confederation during their entry on Earth at the time of the event, and this burning debris is probably all that's left of their attack aircraft.
Then I wait for a subtle noise far behind me... There's a railroad track less than a kilometer from my house. On this track I suddenly see a train going even faster than a TGV. Yet where I live, only diesel trains run. This train is also larger than a normal train. It carries only double-height container wagons. These containers are unmarked solid colors and look brand new. The train runs on the same rails as the diesel trains, but we'd say it levitates on the rails at a height of about three feet. Even from a kilometer away, I can see that the train doesn't stick to the rails. The same train passes through a kind of gigantic metal arch with a kind of portal in its center. For a few seconds it disappears. Suddenly another train in the opposite direction passes through another metal portal and emerges on the other side of the previous portal, and the first train emerges in the other portal and both continue on their respective routes. I believe that these two arches were put in place at this precise location because there is a waiting station for the trains there, as there is only one rail that serves in both directions. These arches replaced the waiting station for greater efficiency, I suppose. Trains could then continue on their way without having to stop.
I show you in this image of my vision for a better explanation.
End of dream.
A note about my dream...
My dream describes quite realistically what the first day or a few days after the event is triggered might look like. In the first instance, the forces of light will probably focus on supplying food to the surface population, restarting the food chain. The train technology I saw in my dream may seem very fanciful, but in fact it's logical in the context of immediate efficiency, using the same existing routes and avoiding the creation of new ones. The technology of the galactic forces and the human resources of the Resistance will create a perfect synergy for the resolution of every problem on Earth. I believe all the plans are already in place and will be put into action very quickly.
I also expect things to be pretty chaotic at this point, because from now until the event is triggered, the dark forces will be trying to weaken the surface population as much as possible by attacking the supply chain, access to housing, and anything else that might put us in a precarious state. But their sabotage of our society won't help them at all, it's a lost cause for them, and for two reasons in particular: 1. it will lead to the total loss of their hold over the population (in particular, the outbreak of a general revolt which may lead to their public execution and the destruction of their institutions - and/or general civil disobedience by cutting off their means of subsistence through the systemic boycott of all creditors' receipts) 2. Divergence within the dark forces. The divergence between themselves is that these drastic sabotages could trigger the event earlier than predicted, because the red lines will be totally violated. One side wants to sabotage the aftermath of the event with their sabotages, while the other side wants to buy time for the hope of survival. I think I'm going to write a new, more detailed article soon about the divergences within the dark forces.





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