Message to Q:
I had a dream some years ago about a future that mirrors the present. “Have you ever had a dream that you were so sure was real?” Many aspects of the dream parallel specific elements in the world today with fine accuracy. The level of precision and detail is too great for me to ignore. In this case, the future (now) is proving the past (dream). So I am compelled to relay this to you.
In this dream, there’s an inbound threat that’s being tracked and prepared for. We’re confident we know when this enemy will arrive, and plan on neutralizing it once it comes within range of a powerful cannon. I speculate that the firing of this weapon could possibly refer to what will happen in the sky. Certain events, however, were not supposed to take place. It turns out the enemy are able to jump the remaining distance and get here much earlier than expected. The cannon can’t be used at such close range without serious damage to the planet. Unfortunately, this is what transpires in the dream.
We have some amazing craft that appear to be whatever the TR-3B has evolved into. They are much sleeker, metallic (not black) and practically seamless. They can be completely cloaked. They can only be piloted by certain individuals who need to be synced up with their specific craft. The process takes about a month, and requires being placed in a special chamber. The result is a pilot operating at maximum human potential, flying the craft with their whole body without using any conventional controls. This is similar to recovered vehicles, where the seat is the interface with the craft. Think epigenetics. There is no “junk” DNA. The craft is an extension of the pilot’s body, and it’s almost alive. The weaponry is unlike anything known to exist. An example of this can be seen in the attached video.
The future I dreamed of doesn’t have an acceptable outcome. My hope is that by bringing awareness to this, adjustments can be made and it can be altered. Perhaps it has already been addressed, in which case this communication is unnecessary. Anons, please just label me a LARP and dismiss/disregard. It was just a dream.
I love my country, and I love humanity. WWG1WGA! It’s time!
God Bless and Godspeed.