Time travel after death / Dream

- one can insert oneself at certain points in one’s life and try to influence things…

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I was the Ayatollah, planning a bombing in Mt. Maunganui?  It didn’t go well, but in the end I decided to blow it up without harming anyone – I was no longer committed to the cause…

I knew my own people would be after me as well as the police…

I got a pocket jet pack, which I sat in (POV), but somehow I also had to ride like a mini-bike.  It jetted up to Northland – up to Auckland – past?  I was going too fast, I tried to stop – gravel flying – I worked it out, how to reverse the jet – I stopped and then came across our base, a fort in a hill bank, but it had been turned into some kind of Hindu cult – I tried to steal a truck, but they caught me, they had discovered who I was – they had heard what I’d done, so they were excited to see me.

An incident – I broke their holy relic – we turned into monkeys, me and a friend, rolling balls  - the chase as monkeys, different tribes of monkeys – swinging, running, the balls light brown / dark brown – following the balls.

We found our own tribe, across a gap, our pursuers couldn’t cross and follow.  We were safe.

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