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Alien Invasion

Sat, 20 Apr 2013 18:38:28 +0100

On a beach at night, swimming in the water with others. Someone points out some huge tornadoes in the water a mile away. They look wide and ominous. The waves get bigger and I realize a tsunami is on its way. I scramble back to shore as the first wave hits. I make it through that one, but then a nother one 80 feet high comes and throws me atop the roof of a nearby condominium. I got lucky, as people back in the water and shore were hurt and screaming. An even bigger wave was coming, so I made my way down to the parking lot, found my car (didn't have the original car key, which were back in clothes I left on the beach) and used a house key to somehow open and start the car.

I drove up the winding streets to a higher elevation part of town that looked like a Greek city and found a motel at the very top overlooking the ocean. I parked there with my sister in the car, when over the water we saw the sun starting to rise and a swarm of white seagull-like spaceships coming toward shore. A few of them landed and aliens got out, we locked the door and tried to think nice thoughts as they walked around the car scanning our minds for signs of hostility. They ended up placing a force field around the city hill we were on, quarantining it. We were stuck, and in the coming weeks had no choice but to work for them as a security force hunting down dissenters. A couple of them who had tan skin and hawaiian looking eyes called me into the library and began talking, speaking a strange language like a cross between Polish and Basque sped up to twice normal speed.

At one point, our building was attacked by a race of hostile aliens. We were angry that our aliens didn't tell us about them. Ours were like fascists but they weren't animalistically violent like this new faction we encountered. Apparently the invasion was by all sorts of different aliens, that split up and different ones took over different parts of the planet.

Flu Epidemic

Sat, 20 Apr 2013 18:27:54 +0100

I was on a bicycle riding down the main city street. After a block or two, in the road ahead I came to a bridge/overpass that curved downward in a concave manner. The bridge was covered in hundreds of dead and dying people who had just succumbed to some pathogen. I got off my bike and stepped carefully around the bodies as I went down into the bridge curve and back up the other side. I overheard that it was a plague or some new flu that started small but then went out of control, and I also heard the name Ian Mclane or Ian Mclean.

Students Attacked by Military Drones

Wed, 17 Apr 2013 17:19:56 +0100

[At first I did not understand what I was seeing in this dream. I had this dream prior to the "Occupy Wallstreet" movement and the rise in civil unrest we've been experiencing since then.]

I am experiencing this dream as someone else, my consciousness was "piggy backing" on the consciousness of this individual. When I have these kinds of dreams they may very well happen in the future but not to ME, per se.

I was on a large campus of some sort...a little like a mall but I understood that I was outside of the student center of a large university. I do not know where it was. I was a young mother and student and my young elementary school aged son was with me. Initially I was out in the front of the building...the front was grass, a few small trees, and cement walkways....some wide stairs led to the building entrance, itself.

There were many other people out front with me as you'd typically find in such a place. But something in the sky caught our attention...a sound and then flying things approaching. We watched for a moment but then it became apparent that these were military planes and they were bearing down on us and armed.... (The woman who I was experiencing this through "knew" this was a direct threat and also that it was U.S. military attacking U.S. citizens on U.S. soil. My own consciousness was pretty shocked at this concept, I remember that clearly.)

The "planes" were not something I was familiar with....they were tiny compared to regular military jets and I felt and saw one person's consciousness behind each of the craft, as they were "pilots" but they were directing and not riding the craft. I could feel the intention, the hate, the conditioning and knew it was true they were going to attack us. (Interestingly enough, many of those piloting the craft were women.)

The woman grabbed her son's hand and started running....others did two. Some screaming and panic. She bounded up the stairs and once inside the glass doors of the student center she pushed her son ahead and said, "run! We have to find the stairway that goes down to the basement steam tunnels!"

As she ran down the long corridor of the building she looked up and I realized that the whole student center was glass up above (like some shopping malls are) and there was still no safety until we got down below.

She found a door leading to the stairwell but this one did not go down to the basement...only up. So she and everyone else had to keep running. I think my consciousness pointed out the correct stairway...and finally we were on our way to the basement and the bombs were already starting to hit the building and shake everything...smell of smoke. People screaming.

Once below there was a whole set up like the old fashioned bomb shelters: beds, people, blankets, food and at the very end, a communications station where people were able to watch what was happening above and communicate to the outside world.

I realized that in this "reality" or time, this kind of an attack was not unusual. That kind of blew my mind and I didn't understand how that sort of thing could happen here... And then about a full year later the Occupy Wallstreet movement started and also all of the talk about using drones here in the U.S. Then it all made a tragic kind of sense. Hope this does not happen but it appears to be the way things are currently headed.

Dreaming with intention to remote view the future

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 20:59:36 +0100

I have had increasing abilities to do some remote viewing successfully...Just last week I helped a friend find some money she'd stashed in her house a few years ago and could not find. I call that "remote viewing" because I do it in the same manner that I've set intention to do "remote viewing" in my dreamtime. I've successfully remote viewed to help find out what happened to lost animals (using a photo of the animal) and other things.

So I decided to set intention for dreaming one night in March to "remote view" this place I'm in, the area and 1/3 acre garden space as to what it would look like this summer. It was a brief dream but I saw a lot of mud below along the river and estuary and low lying streets (we are 200' above sea level here and near the mouth of Nehalem bay) and some damaged structures. It appeared that there had been some severe flooding that was responsible.

I received a message that the weather this summer would be hotter and humider than usual....

I'll try this a few more times to see what I get.

The Gulf coast states burned

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 20:48:22 +0100

Right after the original BP oil disaster I had this dream:

I was visiting in the future somewhere here on the west coast...perhaps 100 years or so. I was on a canoe with some of the local people...life had evidently de-evolved into a more primitive hunter/gatherer/agrarian and somewhat nomadic tribal societies. The two people I was with were answering my questions about all number of things and I asked them, "So what about the gulf states?" And I had to explain where I meant as they didn't understand that region in terms of "states" and the place names we currently use. After they realized what area I was speaking of one of them said:

"We call that area 'the burned places,' nobody goes there, anymore."

I pondered what this could mean...would there be an explosion or something? A bomb perhaps or just fire? I still don't know but believe that the original Deepwater Horizon oil disaster is linked to the huge saltdome sinkholes and such in Louisiana...sounds like there is a loss of geographic integrity in that whole region. Many volatile compounds, some nature and some manmade now...

Now that dream makes some sense.

Huge Northwest Coast Earthquake

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 20:29:55 +0100

I had this dream in 2010 while camping in a yurt with one of my best friends, who is also very intuitive and frequent lucid/prophetic dreamer. We were experimenting with intentional group dreaming (since we were sleeping just a few feet away in the small state park yurt) and having success. one of the nights i had this dream, though, and it was so powerful i told her about it right away when we woke up. i also shared the dream with many close friends.

UPDATE: part of the dream has already come true...the house on the hill with blue carpet, a fireplace and big window in the front is the house that was purchased by friends, renovated and now i live in it with housemates. i had never seen the house or this land prior to the dream...and it looked different anyway, after the renovations, than it did before my friends purchased. the huge sliding glass doors were put in...but the blue carpet and large fireplace and open kitchen area remained. i could not figure out why, after the earthquake, i was having a "meeting" with these two friends and others...didn't make much sense. now it does, they are my main clients, landlords AND i caretake their land now. i had no idea that was going to happen back in 2010.

Dream:

I'm on the side of a hill with a view...there are evergreen trees on the slope and clear expanses of grass in between. (the grass is not too tall yet and the sky is clear and it's not cold out so i am guessing spring or early summer. ) suddenly, there is a violent ground shaking...it's so strong that i have trouble keeping my footing. some of the trees look like they may fall. some stones are coming down from farther up the hill and seem to be thrown through the air, hurtling downhill. (?) I am okay though and pick myself up and dust myself off.

The nest scene takes place shortly afterwards:

I see the outside of a house on the hilltop...deck out front and it's low and open (now i realize this is the two sliding glass doors and all the windows that overlook the Nehalem River Valley.) I walk in and people are gathered...I recognize two as my married friends (now my landlords and main clients) and there are a few others I understand "live" there but I don't know them. We are having a meeting about what "to do" and to talk about what we know about the quake. (no mention of tsunami here.)

I was told, "Well, there is a lot of damage but they got hit really bad up north."

(This frequently happens in these sorts of dreams...)
Then I was shown a map...it looked like one of the USGS or IRIS quake maps of the US...but it was zoomed in on the part of Pugent Sound out in the water NW of Port Townsend....there was a HUGE red ring around that area as if it was a very large quake.)

When I awoke I asked my "guidance" when this would happen and finally got the message, "Dark of the moon, good time to be on high ground." Since then I am on alert at times when we have extreme lunar perigee that coincides with a new moon (dark of the moon) as that was my "hit" on it.

I had already given this dream a lot of credit for being a real premonition but then more than a year after I had the dream I woke up one night and realized that the new place I had moved into (and currently live in) was the one in the dream...

The reason I did not recognize other people that lived there too and were "meeting" with us was because most of the housemates who've now lived here are people I did not know prior to them moving here. I seem to remember a child being there....so perhaps it's notable that a few months ago we had a young family with a toddler move in.

I think this earthquake may happen this spring...

Dream of browsing through a book of "Truths"

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 20:01:18 +0100

Okay, so in a dream last night I was flipping through a book called, "We Hold These Truths to be Self Evident." It had perhaps 150 pages and was taller than it was wide...heavy hardbound cover and pages were gilt/gold edged. There were some interesting "truths" in there...one was about people collecting their personal bacilli (and other critters) from villi to use as a cure for others. Interesting!

I had been in more "classes" last night which happen frequently...I am in small groups and receive instruction and information on a number of subjects... I am also in "meetings" a lot during those times with lots of human and non-human beings...

Salamander, Save Us!

Sun, 14 Apr 2013 17:21:08 +0100

This is one for the UFO files. We are a team...five people who are selected to fight an "enemy". We're told we will know when and what when the time comes. A lot of insanity outside. People running for their lives, spaceships shooting beams of light that explode and cause great damage. We report to an old warehouse area...night, darkness outdoors. The five are given their weapons, mine is a long silver blade. As we leave the building a huge spaceship comes after us. In unison we chant SALAMANDER SAVE US, and we head toward an open area to confront the ship. Salamander is visible in the sky coming toward us...a large ship? It flies up to the five of us and "brings us up". We pursue the alien ship, now onboard Salamander. I am a commander of some sort...on the brig, calling out orders to crew. As we face off against the alien ship, I wake up.

walking home

Sat, 13 Apr 2013 03:28:14 +0100

I find myself walking on a well worn path thur a grassy field, its night time and there are lots of people i dont know, walking on the same path . All heading in the same direction,there is space between us. No one talking or even really noticing one another.I try to call my wife to see if she is ok and where she is at,no phone reception,go figure.There are some make shift rest stops,lot of people milling about .Some are not very nice and it is very stressful.I decide to keep moving and follow the path ,it goes into the distance over alot of rolling hills,its start to lightly snow and even though its night i can see quite well,like moonlight but brighter. By now most of the people, i can no longer see,i assume that they are far ahead of me, but all that are left seem to be on their own.By now i am happy that my family isn't with me ,cause i am really starting to worry about whats happening and why i am walking somewhere ,As I watch i see some people just fade away, thats when i realize that we are all dead and coming to terms with our new reality,going to heaven or what ever would be next. And the dream ends, i guess i am still on that path.

The tide rolls in....

Mon, 08 Apr 2013 13:21:21 +0100

I rarely dream of water in any form, and this dream surprised me. I NEVER have dreams about disasters, and was doubly shocked by the dream content. Very graphic and intense but lacking any fear or sadness. I was "there" but far enough away (and I felt I was previously informed of the event and safe because of this) to be unharmed.

The dream started on a warm humid evening in a rural setting or suburb of a larger city. Semi dark outdoors...but business continued as if it was daytime. Humid like near the ocean in the Southern U.S. I was working on a project for my employer from a home office. A consultant came in and we spoke for a short time. Strange situation but not the big action in the dream. When he left I noticed a small upstairs area of the house was sagging ( yes, like seriously sloped ) and I ran outside to see what was causing this. Sinkhole from what I could see.

I drove to Walmart to pick up a few things for repair, and noticed how few cars were in the lot. Drove back home, and walked out toward the city park to find my son to help with repairs. I had to cross a small wood and stone bridge that spanned a pond ( tidewater type area), and found my son staring a gaping hole in the middle of the bridge. The tidewater under the bridge was WAY up, and slapping through the hole, sloshing over the bridge. We quickly got off the bridge to safety.

As I watched the water kept rising, like the tide was coming in. But it came in too fast and way too far. Overruning everything washing things away. We drove back toward town to escape the waters ended up back near the Walmart, on a higher bluff overlooking the area. The tide came in....and starting washing over the land. Cars were washed away...people screaming and running. Power flashes from the direction of the big city (somewhere in the Carolinas I felt). The water rolled up to the edge of the bluff and contined to rise, covering the buildings below. I looked into the water and saw bodies...cars....floating and banging together.

I knew we were safe (higher ground) but was amazed and atunned by the event. I really haven't dreamed of disasters before and this was astoundingly real and very detailed.

Giant Purple T-Rex and the Mistaken Grandma

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 06:17:08 +0100

In this dream I am in a familiar place from my life. St. John's in North Portland. It's a funky old neighborhood with heavy industry, marine industry, and all the old houses from the factory days.

At first I'm walking around by the bridge over the Willamette where I used to go at lunchtime every day. It's beautiful by the river despite the shipyards and rail lines. There's lots of little houses and I found myself talking with a hunched over old lady with white hair and a cane on her front porch. It was sunny and warm out.

We exchanged hellos as strangers will in Portland, we're friendly and polite here. I had stopped to chat on my walk and as we were talking I realized she was slipping into a kind of dementia. She began speaking to me as if I were her son. Calling me by name. I tried to back away and she became agitated. She couldn't understand what was going on and kept asking me why I wanted to go.

I ran from this crazyness. Downhill towards the river and shipyards. The rusty steel buildings, no sidewalks, weeds sun and cement. Summer. In my dreams as I run I will always fall forward and do a "shoulder roll" which leaves me in the middle of streets. I could hardly go faster than the grandma as I got up, ran a few steps, tumbled forward into a shoulder roll, and sitting up on the pavement again. Panic setting in.

I found myself a short distance away up on the bluff nearby where the nicer houses are, closer to the university. I was in my front yard (not my real house, just mine in the dream) telling my wife what had just happened and suddenly a house sized blob dropped onto a house several houses down and across the street. It totally smashed the house it landed on, shook the ground with a mighty 'wham'. Everything stopped as the shape began to take the form of a giant T-rex sort of unrolling itself from a fetal ball form. It sprang to it's feet rather quickly, a giant 60 foot Tyrannosaurus, covered in mucus and a deep blood like purple color.

We ran inside to hide from it. Hiding in our living room as it stomped down the street looking from left to right into the houses through the front windows. It eventually passed and we heard it move down the street and out of our neighborhood.

Giant Purple T-Rex and the Mistaken Grandma

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 06:16:34 +0100

In this dream I am in a familiar place from my life. St. John's in North Portland. It's a funky old neighborhood with heavy industry, marine industry, and all the old houses from the factory days.

HAM radio outlawed

Fri, 29 Mar 2013 16:39:15 +0100

I dreamed I was just getting into HAM radio and then I found out that a law had recently been passed making it illegal for civilians to own or use HAM radios.

Waiting for the "big daddy" with other souls

Wed, 27 Mar 2013 14:49:17 +0100

This is one of my "soulspace" dreams where I am gathered with other people in a place and interacting. Normally the people are angelic and the place is a unrealistic, like my lighthouse dream. This was more like the dream where I met for a wake in San Jose prior to knowing about it in real life. So this concerns me due to the similarity with a premonitive dream about death.

We met at an old school and gathered in the cafeteria/theater. There were large wooden beams exposed and typical old school effects like the waxed floor. There were tables like kids would eat at and we were sitting and waiting. My family was there, although I didn't really see them.

At the entrance to the large room a teen girl was checking in the guests and giving each a bar coded sticker which was to be used as some kind of ticket. I went from the table to the ticket girl and back, talking with people. The place really started to fill up, with every seat taken. When I got back to my table there was a little league team and a group of men. The men asked me questions about my real professional life. They were pipe fitters or welders and had done work for people who know me from my CAD training I do on the side. We talked about real people and companies by name.

The conversation I had with the kids was a bit strange. They were not kids I know. They had red baseball uniforms on, no shoes, and were about 11 years old. I asked one if he was here for the basket ball tournament, he laughed at my joke and said "no we're here for the Big Daddy..". I was standing for some reason now, wanting to leave.

Just at the end of this, I looked down at the kid's red ball hat and thought "Cincinatti", but it had a NY logo on it like the Yankees. I looked all around and the men and ball team were all wearing red, white, and blue. This stuck out to me, the color pallete of the immediate crowd at the lunch table around me. I only then remember picking my way to the large open door that lead outside to the sunshine and school yard.

LA Destruction

Sun, 24 Mar 2013 15:26:06 +0100

Los Angeles in the dream, though I only lived there 5 years 20 years ago.

I'm outside of a restaurant, family is inside when myself and other on the street notice a large craft in the sky, not acting in a normal flying pattern. My first thought was that it was one of the huge milatary transport helicopters, but as it started to fall straight down I could tell that it was way bigger than that. Maybe the size of an aircraft carrier. the people on the street and I watched it fall into a big building (maybe 10 stories) and crush the side it fell into. It all looked slow motion. We were about 1-2 miles from it. In the dream I finally think to start taking video with my cell phone and as I do the rest of the building starts collapsing, and then exploding. I stay there filming thinking we have plenty of distance so we are safe, but large pieces of concrete start hurling all the way to where we are. I start running and pieces are landing all around, so I quickly try to get behind something large - like a solid SUV.

Dream ended there, but I kept thinking about the best way to hide.

I rarely have any dreams with this much clarity and then be able to recall. Never been to this database before, just familiar with Urban Survival.

5 Dreams Merged Into One???

Fri, 22 Mar 2013 17:18:57 +0100

I usually dream 5 distinctly different dreams that never deviate much or overlap in anyway except for the other night. Dream one is a specific house on a body of water that sometimes is dried out, and other times is overflowing it's banks reaching the house. Dream two is a different house with an un named evil entity locked in the attic...very scary feeling dream as the entity sometimes gets lose and reaks havic on the house. Dream three contains people I am close to in usually a gathered setting (dinner, bbq something like that) Dream four contains birds, either a single small finch or a cluster of swallows. They are usually stationary either on a tree, bush or fence. Dream five involves an overall ominous feeling, almost like drowning in sorrow and usually shows me from above either sinking in sand or treading water. The other night aspects of all five dreams merged into one which has never happened before. The ominous forboding feeling was all around me, and I was looking through the view finder of a camera, standing in the living room of the house thats located by the body of water. Although I can't see it directly I can hear the water lapping at the side of the house and know that the water has breached it's banks and is rizing quickly. I look up and the people I care about are all seated on a couch in front of a rear facing window and it is night time out so I cannot see outside very well. I can hear birds wings flapping but cannot see any flying at all, but I know they're there. The flapping is getting louder. As is the water up against the house and I have a sense of urgency in getting this picture taken. I look through the view finder of the camera again and am scared out of my wits as I see the entity looking back over the people on the couch. He is outside looking through the window. In my horror I look up and he is gone. I look through the view finder again and he is back with a very ominous grin on his face. I have a panicked feeling and a massive feeling of dread. But I wake up then and the dream is over. What could this mean???

Plane blown up

Sat, 16 Mar 2013 03:48:32 +0100

I had a dream last night that was somewhere- nondescript suburb. It was broad daylight, blue sky with moderate chemtrail type look to it [the sort of white haze with lines running through it]. There were a few jetliners at cruising altitude visible high up. I was looking up and saw something streak across the sky hit one of them. It then proceeded to blow up and fall out of the sky, as you might imagine. The impactor appeared to come from elsewhere in the sky, not on the ground.

When pigs fly!

Fri, 15 Mar 2013 19:56:47 +0100

Feb 2013
I was looking out a window at my backyard where there is a stream and had the thought that we are surrounded by all this beauty and we may not always see it. Out of no where little pigs that looked like little Hippos were flying around and they were pink and purple covered in all different patterns and designs. I was like wow this is very different flying pigs romping and running around in my backyard playing. I turned from the window and flew and came upon a person that I met the day before at a car dealership and I asked him if he needed to learn how to fly. He floated up in front of me and I knew he could fly.

I got in a vehicle filled with many people and we were on a road surrounded and lined by gigantic old trees. We were moving forward and I could see everything in front of us was disintegrating and being moved out of the way. I looked upon everyones faces and could see they were all focusing on what was coming with no fear. In front of us I could see something appearing a sphere of nothingness but it was very intense as if everything and anything that could exist was before us. We were all concentrating on this potential no fear just focus. A woman on my right leaned over and looked at me very closely and she said to me "you dream of him" and I said yes. She said, "he stands before you" I said yes and understood she was speaking of Jesus.

Upon waking the next day I went to the store to pick up my vehicle and told the person that I had a dream about him and that he could fly. He told me he has been trying to fly in his dreams for seven years. I told him " You can fly you just have to remember because I saw you fly in my dreams." He was happy and surprised.

Jesus

Fri, 15 Mar 2013 19:24:23 +0100

Feb 2013
I could see a massive diamond spinning in front of me fractaling geometric energy in all directions.
From the center of the diamond appeared a being and it was Jesus floating in a lotus position with his hands laid upon his knees facing upward. I remember how surprised I was to see him in the lotus position. He was wearing a beautiful blue and red violet robe with a small amount of white close to his neck. I could see his very large heart beating with energy flowing outward from his body and as it did his clothing was ebbing a flowing back and forth with each beat. His heart was surrounded by many many lines expanding outward as if rays of light from the sun. It was as an intense hum filled with love and compassion which was flowing forth from him ebbing and flowing like the tides of the sea or the breath of life flowing in and out. His head was slightly tilted with a gentle smile..I remember gazing and looking at him feeling how fortunate and grateful I was to be experiencing this. In the background I could here a song playing and it grew louder and I could make the words out it was a song called "How Deep is your Love?" by the Bee Gees. When it woke me up I got up and listened to the words of the song. I was moved.

Above the Earth

Fri, 15 Mar 2013 19:01:43 +0100

January 5,2013.

I was floating above the Earth and I could see a grid surrounding it. Below I could see Africa, Europe and Asia. All of a sudden I could see pings of light like explosions occurring in Europe and Northern Africa they were mainly concentrated in those areas but I could also see them happening in Asia but there were less of them. I could not tell if they were coming from space or from the Earth itself but I could see it happening on a massive scale.