Recently I had a sci fi dream wherein the world was being eaten by huge bugs that looked like the Replicators on Stargate SG1. I was trying to escape along the Belt Parkway when suddenly, John, the man I was involved with after my divorce, came riding up on a bicycle near the Verrazano Bridge signaling me to get off at my exit. There have been other dreams where he has rescued me in this lifetime and during World War II. Next scene -- we were in my apartment looking out over the bridge. John was activating a sound device he had invented to save the world from the bugs. When he turned it on ... much to our surprise it opened a black hole which quickly swallowed up everything as we stood there laughing as if two children playing with a toy.

Wednesday, after my radio show Ellie's New York Minute about aliens, I spoke with two women (psychics) in Arizona linked to ET's and related. They caught my attention when they mentioned World War II as that is a jump-off point for me, having come in at that time (2/17/43). One women told me something that rang a bell - she entered this reality by getting caught up in a spiraling space-time vortex during the Philadelphia Experiment / Montauk Project. In their opinion the program shifts by 2011, starting with catastrophic natural disasters. Asked what I thought ... I told them time is going so fast, it doesn't matter ... give or take a year here and there, but it won't be long.