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|add to favorites||925||2010-09-13||DB 1.0 (Closed) - FIRE||Inside Outside Light||Kasota|
I see a very, very tall city building. Maybe 30 stories. It is steel, not stone, but the windows somehow have a older look to them. Each window is exactly the same as all the other windows in size and shape. The streets are quiet - no cars, no people. As I look at the building I notice how all the windows make a grid. It is evening and not fully dark and as I gaze at this buildling it suddenly flashes with light. Light is coming from the inside, as if someone had flipped a switch and every single light in the building came on all at the same time. Light is coming from the outside, reflecting on the windows. Light all around from the inside and the outside. FLASH! Then all goes dark. It is very quiet.
|add to favorites||913||2014-10-25||DreamBase 2.0||Great Flood is Coming||metadreamer|
|Mother dreamt the following, written here verbatim: I was outside my house chatting with a friend, an ordinary day as ever. Suddenly we were interrupted by a male voice echoing in the air from all around much like the voice accompanying a tornado siren telling people to take shelter. The announcer said this is a national emergency, that a great flood was coming, and to seek higher ground immediately. It was implied that other areas of the country were receiving the same warning, that it was an unprecedented tsunami. I got in the car with my friend and drove to higher ground. We ended up on a high plateau or mesa, a flat land surrounded by mountains but the land itself was high in elevation. There were thousands of people already there. The voice then told everyone to ensure they also had winter clothes because temperatures would plummet to subzero ranges. End of Dream.|
|add to favorites||910||2010-11-15||DB 1.0 (Closed) - Stocks & Co.'s||GM?||hercule|
My daughter dreamed this last week:
She was watching a quiz show in which the prize was won by a couple who had to make a choice. They won three GM longbed trucks which were filled with "krill". They could keep $10,000 or have the thrill of watching the "krill" be dumped into a huge wall-sized aquarium filled with sharks and smaller fish who would then indulge in a "feeding frenzy". She could see through the glass that there were many people on the other side who were avidly urging them to dump the "krill". She woke up before the decision was made. She had a vague idea that "krill" was something smaller than the slimy little wrigglers the trucks were filled with---found them repugnant---but the word "krill" is not in her habitual consciousness and that puzzled her more than the dream itself. She was dismayed by the eagerness of spectators to watch the "feeding frenzy". I told her that GM is planning an IPO but she does not watch the financial channels, does not know what an IPO is, and I do not understand that sort of thing either. This is the same daughter who once lived in the house in Spokane where I dreamed about gold being refused for a loaf of bread about a month ago.
|add to favorites||900||2014-09-09||DreamBase 2.0||Making Murder's||NativeAmericanDreamWeaver|
|9/8/14 8:45am By: NativeAmericanDreamWeaver I feel like I have gone back in time, stone mason buildings, cobble stone streets. I am in a small society, a small group of the upper class society takes a group of unwanted people and puts them into hot tar which the black smith has prepared, and then isolation in a cage like an underground dog kennel for a long time, they are released from the cage and then put into a ring with another person if they are a man and are made to kill each other, but some escape. The ones that escape walk around the town like zombies, talking and shouting to themselves, and trying to kill people. Until there are no town folks left, only crazy murdering zombies left. They made them go mad. I locked myself in my room in an old hand built western style hotel, but it is too late, the head mother already killed my daughter, she is setting me up to make it look like I did it, so I get covered in hot tar and thrown into the dark hole. I am holding my daughter’s body in my arms, she has been stabbed in the stomach and her body is beginning to bloat, I remove one slat in the wooden door, and push my daughter’s body through to the hall way and give it her. This is really what you wanted anyways wasn’t it, to murder the people you hate and get away with it, I said to her. She instructs a big muscular man take the body to the town square and put it on display where they will hang me for her murder. (feels like the salaam witch trials)|
|add to favorites||895||2010-10-18||DB 1.0 (Closed) - AIR||alien scaffolding, east coast, odd response from people||singanyway|
I am in a large east coast city (New York or Boston, from Missouri so hard to tell) and walking amongst hundreds of pedestrians. Everyone is bent down trying to get to where they want to be. All at once, the group is stopped. It is like a traffic jam. Piles ups, people are cussing.
In front of the crowd is a large sort of scaffolding. Reddish orange, metal, rectangular, and completely blocking the sidewalk and even the road. All in the group are complaining that they were not notified this would be going on. No one understands why this is here.
I look up, and see that above the city buildings, the scaffolding extends itself, stretching out over what must be about 5 city blocks, and comes down again. Somehow I can tell that people over there are also stuck. What no one else around me sees is this extension, or the fact that it very clearly is coming from an alien ship, parked right above us.
I hear screams of panic from the unseen group. I cannot understand why the group I am with is not panicking.
Date of dream: 10/11/2010
(may I add to this that I have never concerned myself with ufo’s?)
I am in a large east coast city: water/ocean to the east of the city. (New York or Boston, from Missouri so hard to tell) and walking amongst hundreds of pedestrians. Everyone is bent down trying to get to where they want to be.
All at once, the group is stopped. It is like a traffic jam. Piles ups, people are cussing.
In front of the crowd is a large sort of scaffolding. Reddish orange, metal, rectangular, and completely blocking the sidewalk and even the road.
All in the group are complaining that they were not notified this would be going on.
No one understands why this is here.
I look up, and see that above the city buildings, the scaffolding extends itself, stretching out over what must be about 5 city blocks, and comes down again.
Somehow I can tell that people over there are also stuck.
What no one else around me sees is this extension, or the fact that it very clearly is coming from an alien ship, parked right above us.
I hear screams of panic from the unseen group. I cannot understand why the group I am with is not panicking.
|add to favorites||894||2014-10-06||DreamBase 2.0||Stockbroker on Fire||Iris|
|I don't remember too much of this dream, just the main image. A male stockbroker was ascending a ladder, and someone pointed a flame thrower (not sure what you call this) at him and as he was climbing, he burst into flames. He was on fire primarily in his midsection with his feet and his hat-covered head still showing. Main emotion: shock with a dash of suprise as this was unexpected (uneasy was the closest emotion to pick in the list)|
|add to favorites||894||2014-05-30||Proj Aug - Closed||Rescues From A Sink Hole||sherriann|
|Project August 2014 Dream May 29/30, 2014 (12:30 AM) Rescues from a Sinkhole People gathered on a wide paved path in a public city park were sucked down by a sink hole that reminded me of a crevice because it was long and narrow. 'Crevice' is what I wrote in the dark of the night but in daylight, I realized that normally a crevice has no bottom. I didn't see the sinking part but it was obvious that this is what happened. In my dream, there is a rescue mission in operation, manned by ordinary people as opposed to a paid rescue team, where the people in the sink hole are thrown ropes to tie themselves to before being lifted to safety. They were being pulled up from about 10 feet down in three groups of three attached one below the other (a little help with climbing the dirt wall). Other people were gathered around, watching the event; some sitting on park benches. Beyond the sink hole to the right was a short black fence, like a guardrail, a strip of grass, maybe a side walk and then a street. In the background to the left were regular leafy trees. At the end of the dream, I became a rescuer myself when I pulled the last man, who was tied to a rope, out of the hole. All the other rescuing was being done on the opposite side of the hole from where I was. I don't know how the rope ended up on my side of the hole unless the lone man threw it topside. This man had dark hair and was wearing a dark brown fuzzy vest. I crouched down and had a short face-to-face conversation with him while he lay on the ground. I think I was just asking him if he was OK. BIGGEST HEADLINE ON AUGUST 1ST, 2014 WILL BE: NINE [or TEN] PEOPLE WITH MINOR INJURIES RESCUED FROM SINK HOLE IN [unknown]|
|add to favorites||885||2011-01-13||DB 1.0 (Closed) - AIR||Whirlpool Sky||Nicoll|
In this dream, I was standing on the balcony with my daughter in the morning. In real life, we can see for miles from this balcony in every direction except North because of the Grand Mesa. We were just chatting while looking south when all of a sudden (this is really hard to describe) HUGE squares started coming down from the sky in various/multiple places. Almost as if someone was playing with a shape sorter toy on the other side. Then the sky turned into a swirling mass and whirlpool as if it was going down a drain. My daughter was panicing and I told her not to worry...this is EXACTLY, what is supposed to happen and that we have been planning this for a very long time.
|add to favorites||885||2010-06-18||DB 1.0 (Closed) - AIR - Planes & Such||9/11 Premonitory Dream||NeptuneMC|
This is of course ancient history by now, but I would like to record officially a dream which I had about 3 weeks prior to 9/11/2001. In the dream, which was in black and white and grey tones, and silent, I was standing in front of a large building, and a plane flew in low behind it and disappeared into it. This filled me with a sense of dread, and then another plane appeared flying in low and the same thing happened. It disappeared into the building. I had had similar plane-crash dreams in the past, but never one in which two planes were involved. And the grey-tone quality made it seem as if the dream-event occurred at night. Only after 9/11 did I realize the significance of this dream.
|add to favorites||883||2014-10-02||DreamBase 2.0||David, your in Trouble!||NativeAmericanDreamWeaver|
|10/2/2014 7:34am I am going to a private meeting in an underground parking lot here in San Jose. The meeting is taking place near stores at Santana Row. A woman walks up to me and says “David you’re in trouble” she hands me an envelope with computer chips and cash inside, along with some reports and memos. I am confused by this and I ask her “How am I in trouble?” Before she can answer police are surrounding me in the parking garage and I am in hand cuffs. I end up in the back of a large van, and on a TV screen is a Judge and I am going to jail, I am suddenly dressed in black and white strips and the judge says “Do not pass go, do not collect $200.00” WTF? I am thinking to myself.|
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