It was a birthday party, I think. We were all dancing and suddenly people were no longer on the dance floor so I went to find them. I am either pushed out a door or they tell me my present is right outside a set of doors. I go through and look back. I see their hands pulling the door closed. I was a princess or queen-I can’t remember. But the humans I thought were friends were now on the inside and I was left to wander their outside world.
Her name was Gara/Shara/Tara/ also known as Sara/Dominique/Alva and perhaps Ramara
She changed her name with every person she met.
Another (1973) is from Argentina. So was Matt. She knows what she did and what she agreed to in order to have what she has. That time is now done.
Anyway, the experience was a bit like this video.
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