On January 7, I dreamed I was on the astral plane, surrounded by crowds of people. The energy in the scene was chaotic, but not in a negative way. In one corner, there were screens elevated above the crowd, displaying two different outdoor scenes—one of a green meadow, the other of a blue sky with fluffy clouds. On a stage in front of these screens stood two figures representing royalty: King Charles and Queen Elizabeth. These figures were placed there in front of the audience.

The crowd was excited and reverent, almost worshipful, as they gazed at Queen Elizabeth, admiring her royal authority. But gradually, the distinction between the royals and the people began to fade. The royal figures and their screens were moved to the other side of the crowd, placed lower down, making them indistinguishable from everyone else. The people, though subtly confused, began to sense that what they had believed was true wasn’t quite as real as it had seemed.

I got the feeling that I was witnessing the dissolution of the matrix—a shift in perception. It was chaotic and disorienting, but not dark. Instead, it felt like a revelatory experience.

(Side note: I’m an American and the concept of monarchy is very foreign to me, not in my everyday awareness- so to see this in a dream really stood out to me)