Last night, June 1st 2010 I had this dream...

I was just seeing a still shot (if you will) of a night sky. In the upper right hand corner of the sky, there were two red spirals, just like the blue spiral seen over Norway recently.

There was what appeared to be flat icy artic terrain with only one small house/building to the far left of the picture.

The message I recieved in the dream was, "When you see this red spiral, trouble from the East comes". That is all... my dream state had me staring at this image for what seemed like forever... and the message repeated itself in audio form over and over and over again.

Of course my mind wanted to know what the threat was, what trouble from the East can we expect? No answer or imagery came, only an "impression" and this impression was of a hostile extra terrestrial presence from the "East".

This is all I have to say on this dream.

I am standing outside in my backyard in the suburbs of NYC and I see explosions all over the sky, then I realize that all of the airplanes are what are exploding and all of the various airplane parts, specifically engines and fuselage fragments begin to 'rain' out of the sky in fiery chunks.  The pieces are landing everywhere around me and as far as I can see.  It was somehow reminiscent of some apocoalyptic scene from an unknown movie where the air is filled with smoke and there are falling pieces of debris leaving flaming trails as they plummet to the ground.

In this dream I am sent as part of my job with the highway department to deliver county maps to the commander of a regiment of Venezuelan troops. I have a very vivid memory of exactly where I met the troops. (I woke up went down to the basement and smoked a cigarette. Back to sleep and I dream this.) I am at the highway department facility with my coworkers all of us armed and hiding behind equipment engaged in a gun battle with someone. The Venezuelans maybe, not clear on that. There is very vivid detail of our battle. I gave a hand grenade to a friend I had been in the reserves with back in the 70's. He said I don't think I can do this, I said I'll draw their fire pretend we're back @ Fort Leonard Wood. We have to do this, this being take out a machine gun. We did it. Then someone yelled look up and 6 paratroopers we floating into the highway complex. We killed all 6 before they hit the ground. And that's the end of the dream. I don't dream much but when I do its a doozy. I felt kind of wierd for days after I dreamed this.

When you hear a thunderous roar coming from directly overhead it's only natural to look up, isn't it? At first all you could see was a gray cloud boiling, churning in the sky. Thunder? An approaching Summer storm, perhaps? No, wait! What the...what is that? Looks like an aircraft carrier, but inverted, and massive. I think I held my hands over my ears, or maybe just raised them over my head in astonishment--unbelievable--my eyes must be deceiving me. How does something that big just hang there? I'd seen big planes before--the Space Shuttle on it's 757 transport--even seen the Antonov 225 it's a big-bad-boy, but this--this was 10 times that size. They're here! The hair on my arms was standing straight up, and my ears popped. That's no typical airplane--it's alien, I thought.

I had a horrible dream last night.  The dream was so vivid emotionally that I was crying in my dream and when I woke up.  I dreamt of a calamity, a horrible earthquake, buildings were crumbling.  I was seeking shelter during the quake and found a "food stand" which only lasted temporarily before being crushed by falling debris.  I managed to escape.  Only to turn to see my two dogs.  One was lifeless with a bloody sheet draped over it.  My other dog, I saw her but she was not moving but still alive and able to recognize me.  I recall running to her to hug her and help her and I recall saying in my dream "Oh no!!!!!  ... After all of this? ... and the dream was over.  I was in tears at this point in the dream and coming out of the dream.

What makes this dream so memorable is the fact that the ONLY time I have earthquake dreams seem to always preceed an actual earthquake in real life by a day or two and the emotional factor is always there.

Let me start off by saying that I rarely remember my dreams. I know I dream every night, but the most I retain are only bits and pieces, and they too fade to memory. 

This dream occurred about 2 months ago. My dream begins and I find myself lieing on my back, on the floor, of a house. Im not sure if this is my house, but it is some sort of home. As I look toward the ceiling, suddenly the roof is torn off violently. As I continued to look into the blackness (night time?) I become aware of debris and wind flying by at what appeared to be hundreds of miles per hour. I realized that there was a nuclear explosion somewhere close by. The scene appeared like something out of the movie Wizard of Oz, with the tornado throwing debris, but this debris was being swept past the roof like a freight train. The dream then ended.

I spoke to my husband about it the next day, and told him that the dream was probably the most vivid I ever had, it in fact was burned into my memory, every scene, all of the debris.

My husband almost fell off his chair. He told me that he too had a similiar dream that night, a dream of a Nuclear explosion in a nearby town. 

It doesnt end there. I went to visit my 80 year old Father that same day. He is in assisted care due to Cancer. As I spoke with him, he said he had something to tell me. He is not the type to tell me such things, especially dreams. He was very upset, he told me he had a dream last night of Nuclear explosions nearby, and utter destruction from them. He was a little embarresed to tell me, I could tell. I did not tell him that myself and my husband had similiar dreams that same night.

My Husband and I spoke about it later and asked ourselves; "What are the chances of that?" I suspect they are pretty astronomical. I also know that these dreams were prophetic.

Lastnight I dreamt of an earthquake in Java, Indonesia which was initially reported at 11.1 but then downgraded by USGS to 10.9.   The reaction wasn't one of extreme surprise, as by this time most earthquakes were 7 - 8 mag, not  4 - 5 as they are now.

I haven't had any dreams about any of this until last night - for the first time. It wasn't the big one and it wasn't on my birthday but before it.  But I heard my Grandma Gloria telling me, whispering to me that this was the beginning and to pay attention to what I see, to remember.

I was with Mike in California - not sure where in California, or why but we were at a hotel, nice one on top of some place with a lot of rocks.  I saw some weird stuff happening in our sky. It was a blinding light but it was evening. It lit up the entire sky like daytime and then the earthquake happened and it quickly jumped into the next morning. The ocean was everywhere, surrounding the hotel.  My young son wasn't in the dream.

Mike dies by drowning. He floats away in the massive ocean that nearly covers the entire planet. He wouldnt listen to me. The roads were gone. It was all gone!

We had things happening outside of our planet, but next to us. It was blinding lights by the other planets activity plus our moon and sun. We had insane, insane, earthquakes and the ocean covered most of our planet. It covered all of the roads, highways, etc that we had just been on and drove on shortly before.

But it was so real but I didnt see my son in the dream so Im not sure about that part. We were in all places, California. Never saw this place before, a hotel like up on the hill, maybe the side of a small mountain, but lots of rock and a long private road up to get to the nice hotel. White, elegant, old fashion, country style.

The sky was so lit up - blinding light but I kept trying to look and did see some alignment. Maybe the moon with a planet. But the sun to the side of it, so I think it was. It was Saturn I think, I saw rings. And lots of lots of really fast spinning, I think of the rings or planets. They were aligned.