No Christmas in America

Hypnagogic Dream recorded 10/1/2025

This was more like flashes of imagery and words being yelled.

I heard, “No Christmas in America, Abby.”

I saw a brown, old-school speaker box mounted high on a wall.

I saw something moving, like a vehicle or aircraft of some kind. It had windows like a car, but it was not a car. I was inside it, or in the back of it, looking out one of the strange windows. All I could see was a tree or a light pole.

Before seeing these things, I saw a line of colors. Then I seemed to jump into what I saw and faded back to black.

It only lasted a few seconds.

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