Are they scripting my dreams now?

I am being subjected to new efforts recently

Many TIs report dream insertion and manipulation. This is one of those things that I have not noticed. I don’t notice anything about my dreams that would suggest that they are being remotely influenced.

However, this seems to have changed, of late. In general, my targeting seems to have stepped up and breached into some new areas. Here, I want to describe recent dreams and debate whether this is manipulation or natural.

The last few nights I have woken up fairly fresh at around 7am. However, because I have been depressed, I haven’t gotten out of bed. I’ve laid around dozing. And during this time I’ve had some dreams that are on TI themes. I kind of enjoy them, because they are a coherent ‘production’ and offer some mildly entertaining distractions from other matters in my life.

This morning my dream was a classic mobbing situation. If it was a Hollywood production it might be called Mobbed.

I am in various public locations, and there are quite a few people gathered in groups. On the sidewalks, at tables, etc. There is something going on, it seems. Something is not quite right. I am being looked at a little too often. More to the point, these groups aren’t really interacting among themselves. They are focused outwards. Often, but not always, in my direction. They look somewhat like they don’t belong. Like it is staged.

Classic street theatre.

I turn around and the man behind me is standing a little too close. He reaches into his pocket and holds something, as if to let me know he has some kind of weapon or transmitter.

A group of three or four males move in my direction. Again, not talking among themselves but manoeuvring into position.

I am at a technology shop, trying to sort out something on my phone. I repeatedly pick up what I think is my phone and try to wake it up but I cannot swipe the screen. It turns out, oddly, that the phone is a mini-tablet and not my phone at all.

There are people collaborating on my phone, and I suspect them. I look around me, and two more small groups are moving in my direction. A leader of each is looking directly at me.

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Evoking earlier times

I believe I experienced mobbing and street theatre in Melbourne, Australia, in the early days of my targeting ; around the years 2022 and 2023. It caused a panic. The feeling was that I was being ‘boxed in’ and an abduction would occur. I was then unaware of the targeting program as documented online. I thought I was genuinely at risk of being abducted by a criminal gang. I was ‘overhearing’ ominous discussions about my movements and how they are going to coordinate a convoy of cars and take me to a remote rural location for torture and extortion.

I would attend the police station. The police would try to assure me that this sounds unlikely, and that I should remember to call emergency if it were happening. I responded that I am sure this is a professional gang and that they were well aware how to evade detection and even to jam my phone.

These were pretty horrible episodes. It happened at least half a dozen times. The police sometimes took me to hospital, and once I was taken from hospital to a psychiatric facility where I was forced to stay for several days and given anti-psychotic medication.

I now believe that these were not abduction attempts. I don’t know whether these were episodes of genuine street theatre or whether what I now know was DEW and V2K attacks had put me in such a state of paranoia that I was in an interpretive frenzy. Every potential threat around me got me highly anxious, which made me even more hyper-vigilant and likely to find threats wherever I looked.

The cycle could have been broken by taking some benzodiazepine like Valium, and this is often what would quell my panic in the hospital. Although sometimes, the performance continued in the hospital and I was led to think that among the flurry of activity around me - from staff, patients and visitors - was an operation directed at me. That they were going to abduct me from the hospital. They used v2k to project voices onto several doctors and nurses around me, making baseless accusations against me and discussing terrifying plans.

The fact that they did so in such cold, detached manner, was certainly enough to put me into a panic. The idea being that I wasn’t to know how many people were involved, their intentions, and the scale of the operation.

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Why did I enjoy the dream?

This morning’s dream sequence consisted of a few key scenes of this very type. Very much victim of gang stalking. I must admit, though, I did kind of enjoy it, this morning. I feel like the tricks of the program have become over-familiar to me. It’s old news.

I also felt like I was subtly aware that it was a dream. I woke up several times throughout it, in a calm and engaged manner. It was as though I was attuned to the intention of the dream manipulation and, because of this awareness, I was able to participate in a slightly detached manner. It didn’t cause me emotional upset.

It also felt good to be reminded of some of their tricks, which I haven’t experienced in real life for several years. Perhaps this felt like providing a fuller picture of the practices of this group, which leads to better attempts at understanding their structure and intentions. Not that I have gained any real insights through it yet.

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My targeting seems to be entering a new phase

I am concerned that of late the targeting has developed what seems like a new ‘grip’ on me. I’ve gone from hearing the v2k as originating outside of my head, to it coming from the same ‘place’ as my own thoughts - even if it is very distinct from my own thoughts. And they have been able to evoke a presence that feels often like my physical body is ‘occupied’, possessed. Sometimes, disgustingly, it is as though I am being held from behind by a violent male literally breathing down my neck - in the distinct manner of sexual violence. Yes, torture and sexuality are not too different things for these sex criminals. They occupy a continuum and are frequently entirely merged.

I also feel they have been able to scramble my thoughts, or jam my brain more effectively in the last month. I have been living in the same location for over two months now, and while I traditionally believe satellite is the delivery method, I may well be wrong.

Whether or not they are now able to operate on my dreams, to send me chilling reminders of what they are capable of, is not clear. But it does feel like their capabilities are increasing, and that does not provide me much comfort.