An Unfortunate Incidence On OCTranspo Bus

I was riding an OC Transport bus. The weather was pretty cold today. When I got into the bus, I bumped against a couple of people. I finally found a spot where I could stand. The bus started moving; and, I relaxed but now everyone was just standing and not moving and bumping into each other. Pretty soon, I realized that I had lost my glove. I asked the woman who was standing next to me if she had seen it. She said that she had not seen it. For some reason, I started feeling very odd inside my head. Later, I realized that it was not just fatigue! So I asked myself to focus and look for my glove. I thought that either it was near me, near the door of the bus, elsewhere in the bus, or at the bus station because I was sleepy when I was in these areas. So I started scanning the bus. It was tough to do this because the bus was fully loaded so much so that it is tough to breathe. I prayed and kept looking while suffering from sudden jolts as the bus jerked. All of a sudden, I saw my glove. It had fallen in an empty place between some structure that was part of this vehicle’s design and a seat that was in the middle of the bus. I could see only a part of my glove. I slowly inched towards the person who was sitting there and asked him to pick up my glove and give it to me. The real problem started after all this. After some more moments had passed, I realized that the bus was just getting warmer and warmer. I found myself dozing and did not understood why I was feeling so zoned out. Eventually, I found an empty seat for myself. This is when I got the shock of my life! The seat was very heated because the heater was turned on to the max. I started feeling that it was become harder to breathe; I already had a bad headache as well. Thus, I forced myself to get up and walked to a different seat. As soon as I sat there, I touched the metal surface of the bus. It was very heated as well. This is when I realized that perhaps the driver had forgotten to turn down the heat because the morning temperature was -23 degree Celsius but then the temperature slowly went up to -10 degree Celsius in the night; it is also possible that he turned it on just to heat the bus temporarily and then forgot to turn it down due to stress. Before I got off the bus, I told him that the seats at the back feel super-heated. This was a very freaky experience for me! I am glad that I did not just fainted due to stress caused by heat.

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Why I Would Not Sell Any Of My Work To Lollywood Or Bollywood

I have some relatives that are well-known poets, musicians, and actors. One of my distant relatives is one of the top guys for both Lollywood (Pakistani cinema) and Bollywood (Indian cinema). I have never met him in my entire life; but, I have heard about him a lot from my relatives. Oh! he participated in the making of blockbuster Indian song, “Chori Chori“; I fail to name him because I don’t want the media to connect me to him in any way. But, if you listen and watch this song closely, you will definitely see my reflectionfeel free to compare to my poetry , spoken words and some parts of unfinished romantic works here.

When I gained sufficient experience that is required to compose poetry, I started thinking of writing and selling some romance poetry to Lollywood and Bollywood. However, I felt that I could not proceed with this because both cinemas are derogatory towards the women, which obviously means that they are derogatory towards the men as well. Thus, the idea of reaching out to Lollywood and Bollywood died in infancy.

Saying all this, I must comment that I am glad that most of my poems deal with Human Rights related issues. And, I am very happy that I can compete against a beautiful song like “Chori Chori” through my poem “My Sex Partner“. The cunning part here is that I created this poem through my lucid dreams. And, now I know that I can write more romantic poems by using my dream characters. I eventually hope to compel some of the Bollywood and Lollywood fans to become my fans instead and thus learn lucid dreaming to become fully able to accomplish feats alone!

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Why I Think White Helmets of Syria Are A Hoax

According to Wikipedia and Indie Wire, White Helmets are made up of around 3000 volunteers. See article “‘The White Helmets’: How the Stars Of Netflix’s Doc Are Making A Difference in Syria’s Civil War” and “White Helmets – (Syrian Civil War)“. According to Wikipedia, White Helmets operates in those parts of Syria and Turkey that are controlled by the opposition. But this area has millions of Syrians and it is not a small region at all. So why does this really large region has only around 3000 volunteers for the White Helmets? Think of things this way. Its war! Women, teenagers, and even seniors are going to attempt to find those who are injured. But, in the White Helmets’ footages we see mostly men conducting the rescue operations; also there are really less women who are participating, which is happening around the time when so many countries have females in their armies. Furthermore, I find it very fishy that they are receiving so much media attention and have won the Alternative Nobel Prize; it feels like things are happening too fast at their end. Are they target of good news and propaganda because we are looking at fake news being portrayed by two parties that appear to be at opposite ends (foes)? Lastly, White Helmets has received lots of funds from America and only recently America is thinking of withdrawing their funds. But, America also created the Taliban. You know what I mean! Read article “Why Did U.S Freeze White Helmets Funding? Syrian Search and Rescue Group Faces Cash Flow Crisis“.

Obviously, something is wrong here. Even if we were to ignore all the other facts and lies, the total number of White Helmets still does not make any sense.

Who exactly is failing us here? Why did a couple of people manage to change White Helmets into a very controversial issue? Even some reputable Western humanitarian organizations are struggling to make sense out of or backing the White Helmets! Where is the truth that people deserve to hear?

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Things I Like About My Best Friend

I have only one best friend who has been with me for more than 10 years. Here are things that I love about this lady:

  • She is not a racist
  • She is a very caring woman
  • She transformed into a better person after becoming a Muslim; but, I feel that she was always a great person
  • She knows how some religious folks are only pretending to be good
  • She has a rosy White complexion; and, she has brown hair that have a tint of red
  • She listens well to me
  • She actually spends time soothing me when I am down
  • She seeks advice from me when she needs help; and, she gives me advice when I need it
  • She is frank and open about everything
  • She writes letters to me. Here is a card she wrote for me.
  • She exchanges nice gifts with me
  • She hangs out with me
  • She is the type of lady I can wait for easily without worrying that she won’t show up
  • She does not mind my faults and accepts me for who I am
  • She knows about most of my crushes
  • She knows whom I like or dislike and why
  • She has a genuine laughter
  • She can cheer me up very easily even when I am in my worst moods
  • She can never disappoint me even if she is in very down or does not know anything
  • She can make me dream of things that I feel too discouraged to find
  • She connects with me remotely when I am far away and cannot drive over to her place
  • She likes wearing Indian bangles and saris despite being a White Canadian
  • She reads a lot
  • She likes poetry and writing
  • She is the only inspiration behind the poem “Oasis or Mirage” and one of the ladies who motivated me to write “True Friends
  • We are like TWINS because we are both lucid dreamers and our moods sometimes are the same

She is my best friend because I feel properly reflected and validated through her; I have learned lots of good things from her. We have been together for really long so we are going to fix a date to celebrate our “Friendship Anniversary” since we don’t quite remember when exactly we met.

Today, I posted two tweets about us.

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Another Lucid Encounter With My Favourite Poet

I have read lots of poetry but I feel very attracted to words of a certain American poet. I won’t be sharing his name here because I am describing a lucid encounter, which is a very deep telepathic and lucid experience but it could be deemed uncomfortable in the awake dimension. I get lucid easily after listening to him because he is a very caring and smart person and because his voice feels very soothing to me.

So I listened to one of his poems tonight. The atmosphere around me started changing gradually while I was still awake. First I felt a presence near me while I was resting on my bed. It was a very comfy presence so I slept near it while hugging it. This is odd to explain! Basically my bed is always warm but today it felt different because the atmosphere became heavier and denser. I could feel strong vibes of some sort coming from somewhere. Then there was this comforting smell that I continued to experience till morning.

As I finally slept, I had a lucid dream. In this dream, I could see this poet in a video. He loves his projects because he puts quite an effort in them; and, I really admire him for doing this. So in this video, he was walking in a crowded area and singing one of his poems. One of the kids who was with three really beautiful women who had small faces but really large eyes stopped the poet to play with him. The poet bent and placed his face near the kid’s face and smiled. I looked at the women again who were also smiling at this while they talked to each other. As the poet talked to the kid, the facial color of the three women changed from dull white to rosy white. Then the poet walked away. Now he was singing a beautiful song as he faced the camera. I could not fully understand all the words and techniques he threw although I felt mesmerized by his performance. As he swayed his head and uttered some beautiful words, everything around him faded; he seemed unaware of my presence although to some extent he knew that I was watching. After performing, he walked away and now he slowly became faded like a blob. My eyes eagerly tailed him; and, I could still see his vanishing figure.

When I woke up, I felt that my hand that was resting on my pillow was being held by a powerful force that I have learned to relate to this poet. I could feel this power attached to me, which makes sense because I know him and I feel attached to both him and his works.

Before this exciting encounter, I was in a very bad mood. For some days, I have been crying over some bad political news concerning Muslims; I have been working hard to learn something new; and, I was upset at something personal. I am so glad that I watched him perform one of his poems before I fell asleep. Oh! I have connected with him through my dreams before. Read “A Man Sitting Near My Bed” and “Dream Characters That Appear Suddenly To Warn”.

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Some Men Cannot Select Women Properly Due To Movies

Movies are creating standards for what is accepted and what is not. For instance, very slim models—some of who are suffering from Anorexia Nervosa—are showcased as the most desired women. Obviously, this is very harmful for the rest of the women. Here is my personal story.

Once I came across this rather interesting, attractive, and smart Pakistani-Canadian guy. I was curious about him so I started talking to him. Later I found out that he was not my type. For example, once I was hanging out with him when he said that my hips are large just like any other Pakistani women. I felt surprised that he said this since I was not wearing revealing clothes. Furthermore, I knew he was mistaken because my hips are not too large and not too slim. Anyways, I realized that he wanted someone skinny. I left him soon after I heard him say a couple of more rude things—including asking for premarital sex—to me that did not make any sense to me.

Today, I was reading browsing the web when I found the article “The 11 Physical Features Men Can’t Resist, According to Science“. This article clearly stated that men find women with large hips (waist to hip ratio of 7:10) more attractive. I think my ratio is around there! According to the article,”Does Hip Size Affect Childbirth? An Expert Explains What “Childbearing Hips” Actually Mean” hip size does not influence childbirth. But, I am gathering that men still find big—appropriately sized—hips attractive.

So movies have done this to some men! Some of them are really looking for perfect women who are not that attractive but they mistakenly feel that they are. You know what I mean! Phew! I am so glad that I left him before developing a serious relationship. Apparently, he did notice my looks, hair, manner, and intellect; but then there were other things about him that made him undesirable to me. Of course! like men, I am selective too; but, I only require good manners and intellect as well as appropriate attraction. And, I know that I won’t get distracted by whatever I have seen in the movies because I always scan for brains first.

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Significance Of White Colour In Lucid Dreams

I sometimes get lucid dreams where I interact with dream characters that are dressed in white. In one dream, I was wearing a white dress and standing next to a dream character (my husband) as he bled near a pond. Read “Creating Change“. In another dream, I was dressed in white; and, I interacted with the dream character of an American professor before I woke up and saved a young Canadian girl from being cyberbullied. Read “Dream Characters That Appear Suddenly To Warn”. In yet another dream, a Christian professor appeared in white and saved me from being abused. Read “Dark Giant Answers: Muslims and Christians Are One Brotherhood”.

I personally think that White is an angelic colour since the dream characters are wearing white while saving someone or standing near someone who is dying. According to the “Dream Moods”, white colour indicates purity and awareness.

In Christianiy, white is associated with angels. In Judaism, white refers to purity. In Islam, dead are supposed to be dressed in white. Read about this in Wikipedia.

I find it peculiar how in Islam we are told that the best colors for the dead is the white colour. This is an odd statement because in Islam sleep is referred to as a state that is like death. Intriguing right!

I think these are the reasons why some of my dream characters including me are dressed in white.

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Is The Dreamscape A Realm For Controlling Digital Devices?

Some years ago, I had a rather queer dream. In this dream, I saw two large dark figures walking away from my bed. They looked like robots and one of them waved at me. They were both laughing and kidding around almost like they were leaving a friend behind because she does not want to interact. I looked at the backs of these robots and felt very shocked to see such creatures so near me. I woke up soon after this.

I thought and thought about this dream. And, I told myself that I must have attempted to dream of some characters from movie “Transformers”. So I decided to forget about this dream since such dreams don’t attract me enough.

Just a couple of months ago, something odd happened to me.I wrote about it on my blog.

Once it has happened that I was supposed to print more than ten copies of a large document for a meeting. But, the computer malfunctioned that day! And, I ended up printing only five copies; and, there was one incomplete print out as well. When I got there, there were less people so five copies were sufficient. I did not knew how many people were going to show up that day. Right now, I have the copy that did not print fully; only last two or three pages are missing; and, there is still sufficient there for me to read, which is why I am thinking back to what ACTUALLY happened. Source: Telepathy Involving Digital Devices

Today, I am thinking back. Do these robots have something to do with this incidence? Am I unconsciously controlling the digital devices that are around me to some extent or is something else controlling them for me for some reason? The only reason I cannot figure out what’s going on is because I am an Empath so I don’t feel too much attracted to inanimate objects; then, how can I control these devices? I got no clue what exactly happened that day! This is not a coincidence although it looks like one. I think this because too many similar and odd coincidences take place around me. Read blog post, Queer Incidences that Appear Like Coincidences

I can say with conviction that interacting with dream characters can change the reality to some extent. Thus, it is easy to conclude that interacting with robots and devices during dreams will create results in real life as well. Even after making this conclusion, I feel very puzzled. I guess this reaction is bound to happen as I develop as a lucid dreamer and telepath. Read the full post Telepathy Involving Digital Devices.

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Adjusting The Inner and Outer Watches Through Lucid Dreams and Dream Characters

It is possible to use lucid dreams and dream characters to adjust the inner and outer watches. Inner watch is inside my mind and soul; and, the outer watch is based on my  actions. I have performed this technique many times and in many ways; and I have found this method to be a super-easy task.

This can be done in as many ways as you need it to be done; and, this can be worked to any level and format according to your potential. I have learned from experience that my inner and outer watches work in sync very fast only when I am among those I trust and love; and, they sometimes shuts down in their own.

So here is how some of this game proceeds.

Sometimes, dream characters appear and leave funny signals like a guy yawning near a clock so that I had to snatch it before he falls fully asleep. Other times, I time  imaginary clocks to make myself wake up on time; I do this because I sometimes miss out on my two alarms. Furthermore, I use energies that I have stored in my mind by observing other people. Of course! I have some favourites (heroes) when it comes to use of energies.  One American speaker who is mentioned in this list has perfect energy for this purpose. I learned about some of his vibrances when I met him in real life—I can learn viberances of humans through videos too. So before sleeping at night, I imagine placing a round clock on the wall that is on the left side of my bed. Then I say that the dream character who resembles this speaker will make sure that this new clock wakes me up on time. And, every single time, after doing this, I wake up on time. Just today in the morning when I used this imaginary clock and this speaker’s energy again, I saw a dark creature enter my room and move towards my desk as soon as I opened my eyes. Oh! the bond between me and this particular speaker is very beautiful and strong owing to the connection between our thoughts and writings. Once, I saw his dream character sitting near me and talking to me. This is why using his energy multiple times on the imaginary clock created a dark creature. 

Only sometimes, the inner and outer clocks sync very strongly so I can start seeing very extensive answers really fast. I have documented two incidences here: “Chance Or Destined Events?” and “Good Souls Channel Together”.

I originally thought that this could not be done until I gave it a shot. I have learned this over time. This is how I have learned that lucid dreams are something you can learn and utilize in daily life.

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