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The Inorganics

Typically viewed in altered states The Inorganics exist somewhere parallel to us. While under the influence of these states The Inorganics can typically be viewed when one's eyes are closed for too long. Why the name? It is a space inhabited almost entirely of super structures, some spanning the size of a solar system. Cubes, cones, pyramids, spheres, etc. While not entirely certain of their functions, I believe they're a form of transmitter. There are beings who cannot be determined organic or not that are larger than the structures. There shapes can only be described as amorphous. Are they the ones who built them? No evidence suggests this, but it is not entirely unlikely considering the differences in size. Further investigation is required.

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The Eternal Plauground

World that contains hundreds of children that have been lost. A parallel dimension to our own, children from the full spectrum of our dimensions time have accidentally found themselves here. Time has no meaning in this dimension. Children do not age and play freely while having only a lingering sensation and memory that this may not be where they belong. An actual playground in perpetual sunset surrounded on all sides by impossibly tall green tree that leaving only inking black shadows below them. The playground itself seems impossibly vast, all the equipment in a state of slight decay. If one does venture too close to the trees a slight chittering can be heard. Quite like The sound of insects.

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AR.ET-0323

AR.ET-0323 is very different from Earth, yet there are similarities that cannot be denied. I first discovered AR.ET-0323 in my dreams. I awoke in a small meadow, surrounded by trees. It was night, the sky was pitch black apart from the moon, a pale red orb which hung in the sky above me. Apart from the wind, there was no sound, I saw no animals or people, just the abandoned cars, streets, buildings, and the dense foliage overtaking what appeared to be a modern society. I took my phone out and captured an image of the moon. I walked for hours and hours, yet daylight never came. When I awoke in my own bed, I looked at my phone and became paralyzed with fear, I saw the picture of the moon I took in my dream, I will attach the image for evidence logging.

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Primara

This seems to be a world where humans still live in tribal communities. There is technology however it is mostly energetically and frequency based rather than hardwired tech. Some of the tech appears to be a type of wood, some crystalline in nature, including what appeared be walking staffs. The symbiosis with nature is obvious. Rather than overtaking nature they have evolved alongside with it. The inhabitants are around 7ft, darker skin, almost a bronze color, with animals similar to this reality however much larger. The women run the council and appear stoic. Clothing appears indigenous in our terms; however, the intelligence is far beyond what we can comprehend. They are very friendly and seem to be either very open and/or used to people popping in and out. Appears to be an original or primary timeline, or a possible parallel frequency. I've been pulled to, called to, or traveled to there in 7+ dreams.

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Mall world

I dream of this world frequently. I have since I was a small child. I usually awake in the mall, but sometimes on the highway or in the beach resort. This parallel world is I believe a sort of jumping off point to other worlds. I know ai am not the only person who dreams of it because there is an entire group of us online who dream of the same thing. There are about 3000 of us. We have even created a map of this world. We all dream the same buildings and features. Its really odd. I seem to be the only one who dreams of portals in mall world to other places though. I think mall world is a transporter of sorts. There are stairwells and escalators for example that lead to these glowing openings at the top and when you step through the opening, you go through a sort of wormhole (is the best way I can describe it) that is bright flashing lights and spinning and chaotic. And suddenly I am me, but in a different body and in the middle of another world. I have to figure out what is going on on the fly and try not to let everyone know that I have essentially jumped into the body I now posses. Even though it looks like me, its a different me. Like one of the worlds I have jumped to I am some sort of space soldier wearing a mech suit. Ill talk about that next.