>become lucid
>ask a male stranger my question "Which of my experiences with God were real?" https://pdfhost.io/v/SxZreCXarQ_My_Experiences_with_God
>his response:
>"She traveled through time to tell you everything. As a result, Hank does not exist."
>"Who is or was Hank?" I asked. But, the dream ended then.

Are some of these female entities that appeared in my dreams and visions actually time travelers? Since the entity said "she" it's clear he's not talking about God, and God would not need to time travel. Perhaps unique looking strangers you see in your dreams are time travelers reaching us in the dream realm to study the past?

yeah that was me crazy time huh?

They are lazy made AI characters, so expect them to say all sorts of nonsensical stuff.

>>40638448 (OP)
I'm sitting in the living room with my wife, grandmother, and a young child. One of my cats gets outside so I go to retrieve them and I can see a bad storm brewing. As I catch the cat I can hear warning sirens for a tornado, I run inside and grab my other cat and put them in the basement while telling everyone we need to take shelter. I grab my parents chihuahua and my wife and grandma come to the basement, we're upon I discover the basement door is ajar. The cats are still inside but the child opened the door and got out, so I go after him and find him stuck trying to crawl under the fence. I loose my temper and yell at him then hear my grandmother and wife scolding me. I tell them I'm not wrong and hand the kid off and see one of my cats had gotten out again.

I go to them trying to calm down all the while the storm around us is worsening. We see the cone forming and rush back in while I hold the door closed and look for a way to barricade the door. The storm is on top of us and the wind is howling madly at this point. The door now somewhat secure is rattling, wind making its way inside blows out the pilot light on the furnace. Through a small window in the basement we see we're right in the tornados path. I pick up one of my cats and sit next to the cinderblock wall on the stairs and wait while the whole house begins moan and shake, I close my eyes and brace.

Part 2

I stir awake in bed the thoughts fresh in my mind about the storm, I notice my wife talking in her sleep. She's saying something about not even liking the boy anyway, he turned his back on her. She's going to go see her friend. I assume she's having another odd nightmare and gently wake her. She has no idea what I'm talking about and asks me if I was dreaming of her sleep talking. I ponder the question because I wasn't sure if I was even awake.

>>40642282
Then I'm off to something like college. I run into a friend I know but I realize I don't know him from here, but another world; the waking world or another place entirely. I get the idea this is a parallel world. Same people and places but different events. As we're getting settled in look out side and see strange creatures approaching the building and a TV full of static. My friend is freaking out about it. Just then I remember the tornado. No longer thinking it was a dream but that I died I say to him
"we've already died, we are in the beyond here sits an empty throne."
Just then I see the cause of the disturbance, a man vaugly of tv static from a world much the same. He has been letting them in. I'm asked why is he here to which I respond
"his kingdome was banished. Where else would it go?"