My version of Dream Team from ‘Who said Family is Blood’ This design is Ender’s and my cannon, but feel free to do fanart of the characters based on what you think they look like!!!  

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so ive been going to bed listening to UAP dogwhistle audio on & off for weeks. i know thats not the complete protocol for a CE5, but i was still sad that i had no results. tonight after a pretty bad day of disability symptoms i decided to go to sleep in silence. then i had this very vivid dream!

the dream started with me waking up slowly in my old bedroom (from where i used to live 3-4 years ago). i could hear this music playing. it was a single instrument & a drum track. i realized somehow that my mind was completely controlling the melody & instrument choice!!! if i thoght of a melody & a slapbass, the music wuld switch to a slapbass & play that melody.

i was worried the music was gonn wake up my discord friend simon, who i knew for some reason was sleeping in the room across the hallway. then suddenly my sister called into my bedroom from the hallway "patty? can u come out here? the Decipherons are here."

i got up & left my bedroom. my sister was there and she was bewildered becuz there was these two 4ft tall grey aliens in the hallway!!! they had a sparkly purple aura, but were mottled yellow with big black eyes and tiny smirking mouths. they also had these long index fingers that were round on the end.

one grey poked me HARD in the side with his finger. "ouch." i said. "are u an alien?" he just stared at me smirking. "are u an extradimensional?" he still just stared. "are u the reason that music was playing in my room?" he poked me again. "ouch!! hey, dont touch me there, or anywhere else, ok? i wanna be nice to u, so u be nice to me!"

the greys walked past me into my bedroom. they pulled toys & other objects off of my shelves and started playing aggressively with them. "hey please be gentle with that stuff! lets play slower, okay? slower is better for u." i said. **i was secretly just trying to get them not to break my stuff, but i wanted to maintain a positive relationship with them.** the grey poked me again. "ouch! u arent trying to psychichly control me, are u? i wouldnt do that to u, so dont do that to me! i wann be nice to u! lets be good friends, okay?"

the greys got bored of the stuff in my room and dropped it on the ground. i asked my sister "is this reality?" she shrugged, "its a projected reality." the greys walked past me and started walking up the stairs. but they poked me again as they went past. "ouch.... lets be good to eachother ok? dont touch me there or anywhere, like i said. youre my friend, ok?"

then i woke up.