I am 18 years old and live near a rather secerative military base. I have done a good deal of fence jumping to see what was back there. Saw some rather alien stuff, giant RF disks mostly, a few HAARP sites. Because of my curiosity, sometimes my dreams tie these sightings with ideas I have about what really goes on there. I have had a reoccuring dream about these levitating, anti-gravity, laser guided probes that fly really close to people on the ground. They are programed like insects and hover around like giant bugs. They are metallic black with a head that reminds me of a horseshoe crab, with multiple lights and camers. The body is comprized of many little appendages, sort of like a centipede with really long legs. The third part of the probe is a long tail that looks like a reptiles tail, used to anchor itself to things and as a mode of self-defence. The other night, I was looking into the sky in my dream (which always provokes an insane sight) and I remember seeing many different crafts, all kinds of UFO. I was talking to a person I had never met before and I saw the red dot on their shoulder. When I see the laser sight, its because one of the probes is about to snap a picture. The probes remain invisable until they use the flash. So I grabbed for the probe right after it took a picture. I have had many dreams about them, but this is the first time I touched one. Right when I touched it, it attached to my arm, seeming to almost suppliment my arm, making me a cyborg. I was panicing about this thing on my arm, so I went on base and I asked the guards at the main gate where I could go to get it removed. I was blind folded and the dream ended. Then I started having another dream that I was on the base and my cell phone was ringing off the hook. I kept looking at it. It was telling me that if I didn't move from a sector such as "Area F5" to "Area F4" within the next 10 minutes, I would be executed. In my mind it seemed like a struggle for customer service among satlleites. There was a massive crowd of people there, running from sector to sector. I got a call from my step-dad and he was saying "what is up with this text messaging thing"? and I told him vaugely what it was, but being over 60 years old, he was lost. I was allowed to leave the base and drove towards my house. When I was about 5 miles away from my house, there was this inpenitrible wall of rain. A solid white wall of rain that I couldn't enter. I find it strange how everyone text messages and the extreme catalyst the internet has provided since the year 2,000. I personally think these dreams are somewhat of a foresight into possible future events.
