(I started recording the video and narrated without a script from memory. I only wrote the script starting from the second prophetic dream that I had.)
#2 - 3:
I was in a store called Pyaterochka, which was located in the building where in reality there’s a pet shop. As it turned out the Pyaterochka was almost completely empty. I took sprats and flakes - which I realized only when I was about to leave – and so I put them back on the shelves near the cash register on the left side of the store. It was the only place in the store that had the presence of products.
Until that moment, I walked the entire length of the store towards Открытое Шоссе, and I remember that someone either accompanied me, or was always there.
I left the empty store and decided to go to Pyaterochka, which I sometimes went to before. It was somewhere behind the 4th Grazhdanskaya street, and I remembered its internal arrangement very well - after all, I had already been in that store more than once.
I passed the big long house which some locals call bastille; crossed the road; and then I quickly crossed the 4th Grazhdanskaya street and went to the right. This is where the dream began to diverge from reality.
The crosswalk was in the wrong place.
On my way I made a comment about the snow on the football field to the girl who was walking in front of me. She did not answer anything, but after a while she asked some trivial question from another girl passing by - I thought she did this so that someone else was next to her.
I passed through the iron gate... I walked for a while before I realized I was in the wrong place. I was at the end of some long house - which was similar in shape to my house.
On my phone I opened a map and searched for nearest Pyaterochka store. It was somewhere behind me.
Then a few guys came up to me – maybe numbering 4. They asked something and I decided to answer them. I think the conversation was about the Pyaterochka, and the fact that I got lost. I was cautious about those guys…
Eventually I went to my destination and woke up...
Now I need to mention that not only this dream would later turn out to be prophetic – I’ll get to that – but it was also one of those dreams in which you have a memory that you never actually had in your real life. Despite this in the dream you don’t even question that memory – it seems to have always been with you.
Such was the case about me remembering not only the Pyaterochka store which in reality cannot physically exist in the place I knew it was in the dream, but I also its layout. In fact the layout was very similar to the 24 hours store, which in reality used to be in the exact place where the empty Pyaterochka was in my dream. So there is some connection and merging here.
What’s more shortly after I woke up I still had that dream memory of that Pyaterochka, which should be in the yards behind the highway... but I knew that it wasn’t there. I even opened Yandex Maps to make sure.
I used to have other dreams in which I had a memory of something that I definitely could not experience in real life. So I’m thinking - did I have a dream about that Pyaterochka before, but I didn’t remember it, and then suddenly in another dream I remembered it? Or was the memory about that store written into my Astral Body during that same dream? Technically from the book Thiaoouba Prophecy it’s known that such thing is possible; our Astral Body assimilates the knowledge about the Universe and the Superior Intelligence when we await a new reincarnation.
During that night it was still about 6-7 o'clock in the morning, and I fell asleep again.
I had a dream where I was in the corridor of the apartment building I live in, but the apartment number was different – although very similar to mine – in fact in reality there was a moment when I found in my mailbox the mail addressed to that apartment and I had to go and place it into the correct mailbox.
The apartment in the dream was also located very close to the garbage chute.
At one point I was able to gain control over my body for a while and the dream became simi lucid.
I remember that there was a woman who was at the garbage chute. It was very dark there. She, it seems, beckoned me to come to her in that darkness, but I did not want to do this at all.
I told her about the fact that the door number was wrong. And she eerily answered that “they rented the apartment”.
I decided to ring the bell.
Nobody opened.
Then I opened the door myself to see the rather familiar furniture arrangement of my actual apartment.
All was in darkness, and only the light coming from the corridor dimly illuminated the furniture.
I woke up.
On March 20th, 2023. I went to the Pyaterochka store on Khalturinskaya street 15. All refrigerators were empty there - there was no meat, sausages, yogurts, cheese, etc., because they were in the process of replacing the old refrigerators and removed all the food from them. The only products one could buy at that time were the ones which don’t require refrigeration – sprats, cereals etc.
It was the same scene as in my first dream the night before.
On the next day – March 21st, 2023, it turned out that two relatives of the woman I rent out my apartment to did not live in my apartment despite me doing migration registration for them as per the request of the woman.
By law, they must live where they are registered. If not, then the person who registered such migrants who don’t live in his apartment can be fined 500 000 rubles, or go to jail for several years.
During our conversation the woman, it turned out, knew about this fact and still didn’t tell me the critical information – that her relatives wouldn’t be living along with them.
Eventually I ended up annulling the migration registration for her two relatives in order to be safe.
Here’s my thoughts on that last dream:
That apartment in the dream was empty, although the woman at the garbage chute said that "they" rented the apartment.
But at the same time, there is no one in it?
How so?
There is definitely a certain connection with the fact that the people who I thought were living in my rented apartment were not actually there - it was empty in this regard.
That woman in the dark could reflect the one to whom I rented out the apartment. And the darkness could indicate that she is hiding something – something which is difficult to see.
#4
October 1, 2023
The day after I watched “The Roman Spring of Mrs. Stone” with Vivien Leigh. At the end I saw another reflection of my life in the film.
Spoilers! She supposedly dies by a man cutting her throat off screen; and many years ago I had three dreams in which I died exactly the same way.
Here I’ll need to very briefly note that during the past month I had an interesting dream in which I was saying in 40 year old plus Vivien Leigh’s voice that I was her in my past life. Later I would find the proof that it is true. It would take a long time to explain everything the correct way, and I’m planning to make a detailed video about it.
For now, let’s get back to my dream.
There were two people there. One was definitely a girl, and maybe the second person was male.
It’s a bit disturbing but they were in a narrow alley with walls on both sides, and they died the same way I mentioned above. I don’t remember who was the criminal.
Then I saw their heads being lifted, almost disconnecting from their bodies... not the best sight - and certainly not the best place to have a lucid dream at.
Half-awake, I had thoughts in my sleep about Vivien. And also at one time I saw the tag “leather”.
I woke up.
During that day I was walking home from Pyaterochka store I mentioned earlier. I had a big bag of products in my right hand.
As I was nearing the turn to the narrow diagonal pathway near the school, I decided to take the bag with my left hand.
I turned to walk on the narrow pathway.
Then a strange incident happened. A guy and a girl were walking towards me. They occupied the entire narrow sidewalk. Since I had just changed my hand - I decided to go to the left side, where the girl was walking, so that they would only need to move a little to their left... But no. The girl didn’t move at all, and the guy stepped right behind her, and our shoulders slightly collided. A moment later I realized that he was a disdainful - and she too, apparently, since that’s why he came towards me – and at that time I was already walking at the edge of the path.
He had red curly hair and later I thought that maybe I knew him before in school. That guy had similar hair and lacked the respect too.
Later that day I would realize that I had another prophetic dream that night.
The narrow sidewalk is reflected in the dream’s narrow alley;
And it showed a girl and, most likely, a man, who were the center of attention – of too much attention. And I actually gave those two people in reality way too much attention and thoughts then was required.
Another interesting thing to note here is that October 1st 2023 was the day Michelle Avila died 38 years ago. Two people killed her. Michele is a person with whom I have a lot of synchronicities and it’s possible that I was also her in my past life after the life of Vivien Leigh. I have a video about that experience.
(* Just to note, just in case, at the age of 38, Vivien starred in A Streetcar Named Desire. It has synchronicity with Michelle (broken bottle; advice to leave the guy)
And in Hamlet Vivien plays Ophelia who drowns in a brook – same as Michele.)
#5
This one will be short. Scotty Bowers wrote a book titled “Full Service”.
Knowing I was Vivien Leigh in one of my past lives, and being interested in learning how reincarnation works, it was of interest to me to know if what he wrote about Vivien was true.
There were people who said that he must have invented the stories about the dead people who can’t say otherwise anymore; but then on Wikipedia they actually say that some of people he claimed he was with actually confirmed his story in the book to be true.
I tried asking my Higher Self to show me red roses in the dream if it was; and yellow lilies if it wasn’t.
Since I was so tired I don’t recall the details of the dream I had, but I do remember that I was Vivien Leigh – I was having her body – and during the night I also tried to see if I some parts of the dream would stand out. Did I see any colors in it? Reds? Yellows? That’s when it dawned on me that the dream could have actually been black and white.
The next day, before I went to sleep, I saw an interview with Scotty Bowers. Minutes into the interview I noticed that there was no color – essentially it was black and white with a hint of blueish tint.
https://youtu.be/1S460gCmoRI?si=RuqPSNLYKev5EESN
When I found his book online and read the parts about Vivien Leigh, I saw yet another synchronicity between our lives, which I wrote in my notes about Vivien.
Here’s the screenshot if you want to read it.
It looks like his story is actually true.
I wanted to make this video so that people understand that not only prophetic dreams are real, but sometimes they do matter and can even help us if we identify the prophetic dream before we encounter its reflection in reality.
The theme of another type of dreams – called true dream - will be important in my next planned video about how I learned that I was actually the actress Vivien Leigh.
On this note goodbye!
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