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|add to favorites||782||2014-09-17||DreamBase 2.0||V is for Victory||sherriann|
|A full on military 'invasion" as in bombing/attacking occurs and/or is ramped up exponentially in E Syria/NW Iraq on September 20/21, 2014 that appears to be and is reported as a victory over ISIS.|
|add to favorites||777||2010-08-15||DB 1.0 (Closed) - AFTER LIFE||Grandpa says, "It's almost time."||Vicky|
I had this dream a little over a year ago (early 2009). My grandfather died when I was five years old (I'm 51 now). I hadn't thought of him in years. He came to me in a dream and we sat on a park bench holding hands for several minutes. He was just looking at me and smiling. I could feel a sense of love all around me. Then he said, "It's almost time." I panicked because I didn't know what he meant. I said, "Not yet, I don't have things prepared for my family yet. I need more time." Then he was gone. I wish I had not panicked, so I could have asked him more specifically what he meant. At the time I was trying to get situated to move out of California, and was afraid this was what the dream was referring to. I had a dream about Los Angeles in ruin a year earlier that was prompting me to consider moving. He may have been referring to my grandmother's health, as she is now in a nursing home in very bad shape.
|add to favorites||775||2014-10-10||DreamBase 2.0||BAY AREA FLASHER||NativeAmericanDreamWeaver|
|10/10/2014 12:14am BAY AREA FLASHER Layered dream 1 of 4 I am a 45 year old white male wearing large dark sunglass and I am being a sexual deviant. I want rich white woman to see me masterbate in public. This is a thrill for me, I drive around doing this. I am in a white car (sports model) and I am driving on a main street looking for woman to expose myself to, I do not want to expose myself to children though, that to me is sick, so I stick to the 20-40ish white woman. I feel these are the woman that should want me, and want to give me pleasure I think to myself. I wonder how many of us men out there are seen as deprived sexual deviants because I know that is what I will be called, woman are so judgmental. All of these BI@%HES need to suck my C@%K. I am wearing sweat pants and no under ware so I can show myself to these whores. The longer I do this, the more aggressive towards woman I become.|
|add to favorites||765||2014-09-23||DreamBase 2.0||The Blue Man||Finite Statist Machine|
|Laid down for a nap today, wasn't quite asleep, saw a blue light in my periphery of my minds eye, said "Clarity now!", "Center into frame!" Then saw a man of blue light. Wasn't sure what it was, but as I moved my hands its hands moved, and I seemed to have his eye view and saw myself on the mattress below while the blue man was standing... A fractal of myself / soul in this universe? My energy body? Helicopters were going over while this happening... I took the blue man of light for walk down the highway and I seemed to grow 30 feet tall and I walked to the local store and back. Pretty cool stuff.... kind of waking dream (theta state?) Was kind of an electric blue.|
|add to favorites||765||2014-06-08||DB 1.0 (Closed) - FIRE - Fires on Land||Melting||JamieW|
This dream actually came from my 5-year-old daughter, so I don’t have as many details as I might if it were me, but she honestly has had many instances of talking about things before the happen, etc, that I take her little thoughts & dreams very seriously. (For example, a few weeks ago she randomly said “God needs more people in heaven,” and then a week later my grandpa unexpectedly fell down the stairs and passed away.)
This morning she came stumbling groggily in to my office after waking and said, ”In three weeks this whole place is gonna melt!”
I asked her what she meant, and she repeated it again. I asked her if it was from a dream and she said, “Yes, that’s what they were all saying.” I asked her who, and at that point all she could remember was her brother, but it was clear there were many people involved.
We do live in Phoenix, so it is entirely possible that we will “melt” here in three weeks, but the tone of her voice made me feel it was necessary to report. I’m a daily UrbanSurvival/Peoplenomics reader, and I really enjoy hearing about the work you do here.
|add to favorites||757||2012-06-07||DB 1.0 (Closed) - Surreality/WuJo||Ex Girlfriend and the Cupboard Portal||Philistine|
Finally after a long period of non-rememberable dreams I had a striking love dream.
It had three parts: the finding, the portal, and the alternate reality.
I was in a strange house. I sensed my first real girlfriend. (It's been 20 years, I don't think about her very often and we haven't spoken in all this time). I could feel our energy touch and there was an embrace, but it was all just feelings. No visual or anything. I longed to see her.
I then heard a girl crying in a cabinet on the wall. Like a kitchen cabinet, about level with my upper body, but it was in a bedroom or laundry room. I opened the door to the cabinet and could see a figure about as big as a barbie doll hiding and crying behind some cups and office supplies. I asked her to come out of the cabinet. I considered this the portal through which she came to me after we made mind contact.
Then we were together and hugged like old friends. I could feel all my old feelings and love for her. It was emotionally painful and still is even now typing it. We talked for a while and I could feel all the what if questions about our lives just hanging in the air.
Next she said she had to go with other people somewhere and I asked if we could meet up again later. She said sure. Some time later I found her again on the street, it was evening and in San Jose, where she still lives. She got out of a van along with some strangers who all wanted to meet me. We spoke for a few minutes alone, she left with the people. I've never dreamed of her in my love dreams, it's always a stranger when I have lost love dreams of longing for another. I felt strongly towards her in this dream, but not like my other longing dreams. We both knew there was nothing to do but say hi, embrace again, and part.
|add to favorites||756||2011-01-14||DB 1.0 (Closed) - Stocks & Co.'s||Gold Plummets||Krys|
Lincoln, NE 4am
I had a dream where gold starts to fall and then very suddenly drops to $50.00 and ounce.
|add to favorites||753||2014-10-23||DreamBase 2.0||answers||Edna|
|A vocal message. I had no visual dream just a voice. Everyone already knows everything. They just don’t know that they know. Certain words or events will cause them to “just know”. It is the understanding or the lack of understanding of their knowledge that causes them trouble. You must continue your inner search for the “knowing”.|
|add to favorites||753||2014-09-09||DreamBase 2.0||Missing woman return home – years later.||NativeAmericanDreamWeaver|
|8:20am 9/5/14 I am a mother searching for my daughter, retracing her steps, always one step behind. I lost her when she went away to college. My daughter fell in love with a thug. After the school was raided by the police, and the body of the young man who loved my daughter was found in a pool of blood on the campus, the man she fell in love with ended up in prison for the crime. My daughter fell in love with the wrong man; he was working for the cartel/mafia/gang. He was angry, hot temper, and abusive, good thing he is locked away. She didn’t know he was only at the college to do dirty work for cartel/mafia/gang. There is an airport style bar on the campus, she worked there, and it was dirty, dim, and run down. The bar was run by an illegal gambling ring, underground, and owned by another business, but it was hidden in an LLC or Corporation so the cops never closed the bar. She was fired, and framed to make it look like she stole a lot of money, but this was the cartel/mafia/gang. My daughter thought she would be in trouble with the law and go to prison so she fled. The guy, who ran the bar, is telling me about my daughter and trying to help me locate her. He grabs my laptop because he is trying to show me how to find my daughter. He tries to log in to the internet using my computer, but I have a special Wi-Fi attachment on my laptop that looks like a magic jack, he says “What in the hell is this” so I explain that I can use this to bypass how I get online. The young man using my laptop shuts down the entire network in the bar and brings up a hologram screen above the work station, he is using a special map program, to track and locate my daughter. He is a hacker, 30 something white male. He is a Good guy working for bad people. The people that he works for no longer come around, and he has not gotten marching orders for over 10 years, so he doesn’t know if they are even still around. (Flash Forward 3 years later) May daughter went out on a date with a guy, he was an undercover cop. He took her out to a salon to get her nails done, and pamper her, but didn’t know how to do it himself. The salon employees were too busy, she ended up with a plant looking thing on her toes, and he kept knocking stuff over. He tried desperately to make her happy, but she was unhappy. The man gives her some old papers that look like travel brochures, there are messages hidden in the brochures he gives her, and then the man disappears. (Flash forward 13 years later) She ended up in a house with a Lesbian gang, they also were gambling, but on ponies, rigging bets. She can’t leave in her car, mustang is still sitting in the driveway, they will see and hear her leaving, she finds the brochures in the glove compartment, and she realizes they are pony bets that are going to win, just in time too, because they were preset many years in advance. She walks down to the corner store, and places her bets with money she stole from the gang. She wins, and hides the money in the park down the street. The leader of the Lesbian gang is very unhappy that she left even for a little while. She feels like she is being held prisoner. They threaten to hurt her two beautiful daughters if she sneaks away again. She doesn’t tell them about the money she won. That night she finds a letter from the man on the date which reads, “I am in love with you, if you feel the same way, meet me here, and we can elope.” There is a map, in the brochure; it is a tourist spot in the city. (I believe San Francisco, CA.) Her heart drops, because she realizes she missed out on meeting up with him and running away years ago. She decides she is going to leave and will have to leave in the middle of the night to escape, but she has to wake her two daughters without them making noise, and sneak them out to the car, she cannot tell them anything in advance, her two daughters around 10 & 12 years old. She is thinking about where she can hide, in the park down the street maybe, she has to go there to get the money she hid anyways. She is making her plans, ready to act but before she can leave the police/swat team raids the gang and finds the girl who has been missing for years. It turns out all of these years she was never in trouble with the law. It was her own fear that led her to believe this was the life she had to lead. Now she can be re-united with her family, she has missed them for so long. But the first thing she does is go to the place on the map. But he isn’t there. The undercover cop has moved on. I can see the man; he is sitting in a dark apartment watching through a telescope, he is still a cop, still working on sting operations. He knows she is free, but how does he approach her. He will wait; he is still in love with her. This will be a happy ending, after years of suffering and pain, bad mistakes. Fairy tells do come true. There is a light at the end of the tunnel; she just doesn’t know it yet.|
|add to favorites||734||2011-03-19||DB 1.0 (Closed) - AIR||A rider on a roan horse came to rescue me from death||Mariel|
I had a very short dream a couple of months ago. I dreamed that Jesus came riding a roan horse (beige colored
with reddish highlights, not the "red horse" of the Apocalypse). He was wearing a dark colored cloak which I
thought was probably 18th century vintage. I knew who it was even though he was not presented in typical garb.
He scooped me up to carry me off, and communicated the thought "I have come to rescue you from death".
This action was preceded by a brief realization that I was in a dangerous situation which might result in death,
but the realization was so brief that I did not record any details from that part of the dream. The dream was
wholly positive; most of my dreams are anxiety-dreams, although I dream very little now.
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