We team up and begin mounting a search of the theatre. We decide to make our way up to the balcony behind which the movie projector lay. I become semi-lucid and manifest a grappling gun in my hand. I fire the gun up into the balcony and we commence our foray into the theatres highlands.

Before we can investigate the projection booth we are distracted by the knowledge of the Vampire's escape out the side door off the balcony. A door which leads to ground level outside.

We proceed out the door to a city street scene. Vallee and another person uncover a man-hole in order to descend into the sewers where they are certain the Vampire has withdrawn.

However, my spider sense is tingling; I can see a bright pulsating pink glow thru the pavement which I know is the vampire which is quickly making its way towards another man-hole from which I anticipate it will emerge.

I quickly zoom towards that exit and am immediately confronted by the pulsating pink pressence of a vagina mawed androgynous vampire baring its long sharp fangs.

The dream ends. The only other recollection I've ever had from this dream was the memory of a sepiatone "brown & white" photo of a naked Jacques Vallee entalged by barbed-wire. I've wanted to reproduce this photo in realtime but have yet to do so.

The locale was a dark, x-files atmosphered apartment complex. I was inside one of the units when I heard jets outside. I also sensed human activity, as in people just outside the unit within the complex's central foyer pointing skywards.

I went outside and saw a series of jets flying formation in the distance. The jets maneuvered in loops and trains then go behind the horizon, only to emerge very low over the nearby stand of trees as large jet AIRLINERS, not fighters like I had assumed. They blast overhead one after the other, hulking behemoths of the skys, their porthole cabin lights glowing.

As I track their movement overhead I follow their path from left to right and my gaze then falls upon the top of the (approx) three story apartments I am still lurking in. I say lurking because in the split second that the jets fly overhead I gain more of a sense of being an outside observer and I am immediately aware that there will be a UFO sighting next.

Sure enough, as I observe the apartment foyer I notice a person down on the ground nearby. As soon as the jet airliners fly by their is suddenly a cloud of red dust/mist above the top of the third floor. Then FLASH, the lights of a "ufo" come on bathing the witness below in a triangular series of lights.

Watching this I KNOW that the ufo is some sort of contraption suspended by a hidden crain or perhaps attached to the building itself. [How did they do that LA Olympic ufo landing?]

Then the missing time kicks in . . . that is, I don't recall specificly what happened next. I know something happened but am unsure of what upon reflection. The one thing I am sure of is that the dream continued and at some point the exact same events began to unfold again - as if some sort of strange dreamtime deja vu were happening. This is not the first time I have experienced such dream repeats. However, most often they occur after I've awakened and then returned to sleep.