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| Political assassination | 2014-05-16 | |||
| This one started at a political campaign or rally. There were a large gathering of people somewhere around 5 to 6000 people to hear the political speaker speak. It was a beautiful blue sky and it was a nice mild day somewhere on the coast of the eastern seaboard of United States of America. I saw lots of red white and blue balloons I heard crowds of people giggling and talking in anticipation for the speech. I heard the speaker approach the mic and give his speech people were clapping and cheering for him. Then from a top of a building to the far left I heard the echoing of four gunshots. The crowd went into mass hysteria and anarchy. People were crying and screaming as I saw the speaker had been hit. And this is where I woke up. Unfortunately I’m not certain of the exact city or who the speaker himself was. | ||||
| Plane Crash | 2014-05-16 | |||
| It’s a pretty, blue skied day. At most, a few puffy white clouds. I’m standing outside in a partially developed, partially wooded area. To my left is a rundown, small, one-story, white building–like a 1930’s house gone to seed. To my right is a red bricked building, again one-story, that in my head I think is Grandma’s house but it isn’t. There is construction being done on the red bricked building like an addition is being added to the side facing me. From behind me on the right, a large, white passenger aircraft, with red, white, and blue markings flies low and slow on a path that will take it near the red building as if on approach for landing. I notice the plane is flying too slowly and as I watch, it nose-dives into the ground but then topples to the left. I realize the tail section is going to smash into the buildings and I need to warn someone. The tail crashes into the buildings in a fiery mess and, for some reason, what I thought was “Oh, no. The priests.” | ||||
| Bomb threat | 2014-05-16 | |||
| This one started at a large shopping centre mall. There were two security guard sweeping through the mall after hours. They were checking to make sure the doors were locked and the crowds of people were out. They were sent into a movie theater to do a sweep through and check because They received a report of a bomb threat. They found a small device looking like a cell phone that was emanating tons and tons of radioactive waste and it started to melt down. The two guards phone the authorities and the army was called in to take the device away unfortunately the two guards Perished it while waiting for backup. | ||||
| they are coming | 2014-05-16 | |||
| I was at a party the music was loud, smoke filled the rooms. I had this feeling of urgency that became over whelming. I had to leave this party ( this was the thing that was urgent) I told the guy I was with “we have to leave or I Will miss it.”……… miss what he asked……. I just kept putting on my shoes and getting more and more frantic with every second that passed. The guy I was with was taking too long. I turned to him and screamed “ hurry the fuck up …. If I miss this because of you I swear I will kill you!!!” Not even a second had passed when I jumped up and ran out of the house only to see the UFO leaving. I broke down crying; Fell to the ground in a heap…. I kept saying thought my sobbing “missed my ride home” The sadness was so overwhelming my body couldn’t take it… I felt like I was going to dye, it was The worst feeling of sadness I have ever felt. I woke up crying. | ||||
| UFOs and War Planes | 2014-05-17 | |||
| May 16th, 2014 I dreamt there were UFOs in the sky zapping war planes. Everything was moving fast and the colours blue and red were prominent. | ||||
| Dream 1 | 2014-05-17 | |||
| My dream was rust colored. I observed the numbers 13-23 on a calendar. I also observed a train crash. I did not, while dreaming, feel as though I personally was/would be in danger. I felt as thought the crash was human error. | ||||
| Government/Alien Conspiracy | 2014-05-16 | |||
| My third attempt at Project August, and I really got a weird one. It REALLY seemed to upset the husband. I dreamt I was visiting Natchitoches, Louisiana. It is a very small town with an adorable river front full of old buildings that are now novelty shops. I was walking the riverfront and talking to my parents whom I haven’t seen in years. We stopped by a store with a TV. The breaking news was that the president had signed into office a new law that would almost magically give people more money, thus fix the economy. I shook my head as I saw all the people cheer. I had read the entire law before it had been passed. While giving the people more money, it also made them property of the states. Talking to my father, I asked if there were anything I could do to protect my family. He shook his head and said that there was not. He said to me “America is at the front lines for the rest of the world. If she goes down, they all do.” I felt sick to my stomach. All I could do was nod my head and say “There is nowhere to run…” The sky was VERY cloudy that day. I was walking along the old bridge with my family, when I could feel it vibrating. I touched the railing with my hand to be sure…then asked everyone to stop. Something was not right. I looked up in the sky and through a break in the clouds I saw a huge, silver object. I didn’t have time to ask if anyone else had seen it because I began to hear screams. As more and more UFOs started to gather, the clouds were dispersing showing a fleet of HUGE rounded, space crafts. They seemed to be getting lower and the ground started to quake. Several smaller crafts started flying below them and towards the people everywhere and the bridge I was on began to crumble. I managed to jump the side of the bridge just before it collapsed and scrambled to hop mini-ship to mini-ship until I made it to land. People were going in every direction but were being gathered in vehicles by what looked to be Military! They were encircled by tanks and armored cars and forced into what looked to be blank storage trucks. I was no exception. It was a long drive wherever we were. There were no windows in the back of the truck we were piled into. We arrived at a large futuristic looking building and sorted. My family and I along with another family were placed in an office to meet the president. Next to him were my cousin and several armed men that looked to be military of some sort. The president had what looked like a fancy new version of ipad. He flipped through it as he introduced himself, then stopped and gave a name from the other family. He listed their “suspicious” behavior to include where that person had been online, what “anti-government” links he had clicked, who he had talked to on the phone and what he had said personally about him (the president) and revealed that he had cheated on his wife. My cousin, who had been looking at his Iphone, then held it up for us all to see and said “Here, here, and Heeere.” as he flipped through screenshots. The man was then shot and killed on the spot. His wife followed, then two kids. My father was next. I thought “Surely, my cousin won’t stand by and allow this to happen to my father…” I begged him with my eyes not to, but just as it had the first victim, the President listed my father’s activities, my cousin showed screenshots, and then my father was shot. The president then complained about the mess on the floor. It was a small office and the bodies were piling up and blood was everywhere. He ordered that after me and my mothers trials, we should be sent to the stadium. So, we were “trialed” just as everyone else, but instead of being shot, we were shoved out of the door. Masses of Aliens were walking up and down long and winding halls in lines. They had small breaks in lines where it looked like they did something similar to punching in time clocks before going into work. They were expressionless and didn’t seem to notice or care that I was there. I was shoved into a line and moved along with them wondering if that was where I was supposed to be. “Am I supposed to be working? Am I a slave now?” I wasn’t sure. Shortly thereafter, I was snatched out of line by one of the men that were in uniform. I looked to see the president who called me by name and told me that my place was with my mother at “section B row 32”. I was horrified that he knew my name and my mother WITHOUT HIS PAD. I was lead to the “stadiums”. There were three sets of bleachers. Facing them there were the bleachers in the middle (A), some to my left (B) and more to my right (c). I headed to the ones to the left. Three rows up and towards the end was my mother, just as the president had said. She was lying on her side crying and grieving for my father- her husband, but sat up quickly when she saw me. There was a podium in the middle of the “stadium” the president approached with both military and aliens by his side and gave a speech before administering “punishment”. When he was finished he pointed to the sky and what looked to be many meteors (Large stones on fire) started to rain down on those in that section of bleachers. I could hear their bones cracking and all the screams of the people as they were not only crushed, but burned alive. When the president was satisfied, the meteors stopped and then section B (my section) faced judgment. After listing our collective “crimes”, the meteors started to fall over me and the bleachers were destroyed. The last thing I saw was my mother reaching to me for help and then I went black. | ||||
| Political assassination | 2014-05-16 | |||
| This one started at a political campaign or rally. There were a large gathering of people somewhere around 5 to 6000 people to hear the political speaker speak. It was a beautiful blue sky and it was a nice mild day somewhere on the coast of the eastern seaboard of United States of America. I saw lots of red white and blue balloons I heard crowds of people giggling and talking in anticipation for the speech. I heard the speaker approach the mic and give his speech people were clapping and cheering for him. Then from a top of a building to the far left I heard the echoing of four gunshots. The crowd went into mass hysteria and anarchy. People were crying and screaming as I saw the speaker had been hit. And this is where I woke up. Unfortunately I’m not certain of the exact city or who the speaker himself was. | ||||
| Plane Crash | 2014-05-16 | |||
| It’s a pretty, blue skied day. At most, a few puffy white clouds. I’m standing outside in a partially developed, partially wooded area. To my left is a rundown, small, one-story, white building–like a 1930’s house gone to seed. To my right is a red bricked building, again one-story, that in my head I think is Grandma’s house but it isn’t. There is construction being done on the red bricked building like an addition is being added to the side facing me. From behind me on the right, a large, white passenger aircraft, with red, white, and blue markings flies low and slow on a path that will take it near the red building as if on approach for landing. I notice the plane is flying too slowly and as I watch, it nose-dives into the ground but then topples to the left. I realize the tail section is going to smash into the buildings and I need to warn someone. The tail crashes into the buildings in a fiery mess and, for some reason, what I thought was “Oh, no. The priests.” | ||||
| Bomb threat | 2014-05-16 | |||
| This one started at a large shopping centre mall. There were two security guard sweeping through the mall after hours. They were checking to make sure the doors were locked and the crowds of people were out. They were sent into a movie theater to do a sweep through and check because They received a report of a bomb threat. They found a small device looking like a cell phone that was emanating tons and tons of radioactive waste and it started to melt down. The two guards phone the authorities and the army was called in to take the device away unfortunately the two guards Perished it while waiting for backup. | ||||
| Silver Train Cars | 2014-05-15 | |||
| My dream, what I remember, consisted of a very bright hot day. I’ve been told to report to a site to register. Apparently it was something mandatory. The site was a number of train cars serving as offices, and they were on tracks parked there, just the cars not the engines. The gravel in the track area was odd because it was bright white, not grey. The cars were very shiny chrome and struck me that they looked like train versions of airstream trailers. Standing in line with strangers, people where directed to which car they were to go to, and close to the front of the line they were given a clipboard with some sheet they had to fill out. As I stood in line, I went from curious to feeling very uneasy, not sure at all what was being planned by registering for whatever this was. This was August 2014, midday, and I’m Canadian so I assume Canada but honestly this could be anywhere. | ||||
| Scar Tissue | 2014-05-15 | |||
| Pre-Meditation: August 9th 2014 5:45pm Afternoon Nap I am in the southern US. My land boarders Texas, New Mexico, and Mexico. I am standing with Mexico behind me as I look at the scar Tissue Canyon landscape in front of me, I am facing North East, with New Mexico to my left, and my house to my right. There was no earth quake, no warning. I woke this morning to find the earth had *stretched, and then *sunk. The landscape had new large sunken canyons rippled before me. It was right in the middle of where the road had been, which lead directly into town. We were cut off from everything. No electricity, No Water, people were fighting. A saw many men with the fat lips and black eyes of defeat, which made their stomach pains worse. The men were even fighting to get or keep their woman. Everything had become primitive overnight. I stood at the edge of the scar tissue canyon, wondering if there was water or a big hole on the other side. Was there someone standing on the other side wondering if there were people alive on this side? The only I knew for sure was this sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, that there was water or a big hole in the middle of this new landscape that would cut me off from getting across it. It seemed to stretch more eastwardly then it did north, I wondered if I would have to travel through the swamps? Would there be beasts of unspeakable terror like the skunk ape, that I would have to face, predators that would kill and eat me and my horse quickly and easily. What would the landscape look like once I got in there to cross it? Fear played hard on my mind, I saw a large beast run between some low trees and my house, and thought it was too tall to be a man in a monkey suit! I was so desperate for food, shelter, electricity, and clean water that the risk of trying to go into the canyon to get to the other side out weighed all of the fear that I had dwelling inside. I just wanted a warm shower, a hot meal, and clean clothes with a clean bed to climb into, so I could sleep a good long sleep. My house was just feet from the steep edge of the canyon wall. This happened on the first tare, but when the second tare came it left my house fifteen feet lower on a small ledge between the edge of the cliff and the rest of the town. My fields and land where gone. I pushed my horse forward to take the first steps down the canyon wall, and told my horse “Angel we have nothing left to lose, come on now, let’s go.” *I love to sleep and to dream* Because when I wake up everything is as I left it when I went on this adventure. | ||||
| parking lot Tokyo China | 2014-05-15 | |||
| was driving around with friends, and was going to go to a show of some sort, and the was a big parking lot, and was with some very old co worker ended up on tv, she had a twin, she mention she was looking for work and she could could go anywhere between, japan and china. we were making arrangement to do something after a show, and it was we could see the bunkers in Tokyo. I thought that I didn’t want to go to Tokyo. Then there was a problem with my car and something had to fix it but we had to get to it from different angles but it was sensitive as if we couldn’t get access to it. it was in the parking lot, so everyone went different ways, to watch the car to fix it or to move it. I then saw caroline manzo and she lead me to where there were her italian family cooking, and there food was separated into plates and labels for 1st and 2nd. then there was her family getting onto motorbikes( but not really) and going along this road, there was a dog and I could see the males of the manzo family trying to pin this dog in, they look like there were being rough with the dog but after some time they fence in the dog. only because they were concern for the dog as if it could get hit if it was on the road and we continue on the road, | ||||
| Two story flat/studio | 2014-05-15 | |||
| I was in a two story building, upstairs and it was a flat and empty. All windows, no blinds and sun was getting ready to go down. Someone or something was coming and we had to hide. My wife and daughter were between the floor and ceiling of the first and second floor. I was walking around looking and my wife pulled up a square in the floor and said its clean and nice down here, we should be ok/safe. It was all wood, maybe 3 feet tall and covered the same space as the second floor. There was a dim light, but I went out to go and get a fan for circulation up on the second floor somewhere and I woke up.. | ||||
| Fart Paper | 2014-05-15 | |||
| It took me a little while to decide whether or not this dream was worth sharing. I woke up from it around 4:00am laughing. I prepped myself to dream of “Important Events in August 2014” and THIS is what I got. Perhaps I am doing something wrong… In this dream I had decided to visit the National Dream Center for myself. When I arrived, I was pleasantly surprised to see that it was a resort! It was being built from the inside out, but I hardly noticed the construction being done because it was filled with some of the most interesting art and sculptures I have ever seen. Making my way in, I noticed a restaurant that I was unfamiliar with. I took a mental note as I passed it and decided I would try it out later when I was done exploring. It is nice to try new things. I made my way to the heart of the center, and to my surprise, it was a maze full of perfectly trimmed hedges, exotic flowers, and strange and beautiful sculptures. But you did not walk this maze, you swam it. It was filled with the most beautiful and clear water I have ever seen. You could see every detail and crack in the pavement under the water. As I swam, I noticed some of the most beautiful and exotic fish swimming with me. I thought about how it was so peaceful and relaxing to see the fish, maybe that was the reason they were there. I swam around just enjoying the scenery for some time before more and more people started coming into the maze. Soon the maze was FULL of people… and, of course, it would be at that exact moment that I would realize I was naked. More embarrassed than I’ve EVER been, I pressed against the wall and made my way to a more quiet part of the maze. I saw a small platform with large, gorgeous table on it. The table looked as though it had been carved from hard wood. It was a bit long and rectangular. Interestingly enough, there was a small rectangular basin cut out of the middle filled with water. People were gathered around the table working hard (but not too hard). They smiled, laughed, and talked happily as they did paperwork. On one end of the table was a woman who was fun to watch. She would pass out and sleep on the job, then after a while she would pop up and scribble franticly on a piece of paper and pass it to the man at the other end. Each time she woke up and scribbled she would make a different expression. Sometimes happy, Sometimes sad, worried, ect. The man at the other end was always happy to get her papers. The workers on each side of the table were smiling and joking as they read and worked on their papers as well. It felt like their happiness was rubbing off on me, but then someone stood up and said “(So-and-so) will be here any minute! Get the fart paper!” I wasn’t sure I had heard that correctly. I have never heard of a “fart paper” but I was very amused by the idea. I crept in a bit closer to watch and saw a big, angry man stomp over the maze across a bridge I hadn’t noticed before. He had a scowl on his face and didn’t seem happy with anyone… it looked as though he was going to start yelling. Quickly and quietly, a piece of paper was passed around the table, everyone scribbled a little something on it, and the last person to have it stood up and put the paper into the basin. It began to dissolve and a green smoke filled the air. The mean man that had charged them immediately stopped, made a face, and turned around all but running the other way. Everyone at the table cheered and laughed. I thought this was hilarious too and laughed until my ribs hurt. In most of my dreams, I do not know I am dreaming or have any control over what I do, but for whatever reason, I found this dream so amusing that I DID NOT want to forget it when I woke up, so I concocted a brilliant plan. I would write down what I wanted to remember and mail it to myself on a post card! Genius! I began writing down all the things I wanted to remember from the restaurant to the fish in the maze, then at the bottom of the card I wrote ” DO NOT FORGET CLAVACUS AND THE FART PAPER!” (I’m pretty sure the name was Clavacus… but perhaps it was something close to that…) Satisfied with my card, I popped it into the mail and received it back within a few seconds, complete with a shiny silver post mark with the name of a place that sounded so weird, I wondered if it were even of this world. I didn’t think about it long… I was busy flipping the card back and forth in my hands musing at it. I couldn’t help but be entertained by the thought of what the mail man was thinking when he read the back of it. | ||||
| Business Corruption/Scandal | 2014-05-15 | |||
| I am in an office building/skyscraper. Suddenly I am picked up by a burly/strong man in a shirt and tie and carried into a large office (feels like a coporate office). As I am being picked up and carried away, I ask someone witnessing this to call the police. I am deposited in the office and there are two men in the office and the man that carried me is now posted outside the office door. I am seated at a conference table and the one man starts to ask me questions(he has dark hair, brown eyes and a fair complexion). I cannot make out the questions but I tell this person that this is BS. I feel a little afraid but more indignant. I get up to leave and as I open the door the man posted outside the door is still there so I take a ruler and poke him in the back several times to make him move but he wouldn’t. I close the door and go back in the office. I then walk to the desk of the man who had questioned me. I start going through his desk and begin pulling and throwing files and envelopes all over the place (I notice that there isn’t a computer on his desk or anywhere in the office–there are just paper files/records). The two men just let me do this and do not try to stop me. I know that I have some type of information that is important to them so that is why they are not hurting me or trying to stop me. As I am throwing the files and items around the office, I notice a couple of small envelopes which I place in my pant pocket while the two men are distracted by something. I do this because I want some type of proof of what is going on here. That is the end of the dream. I had two other dream snippets that I remember from last nights dreams: 1)My father wants to buy/get a bigger boat and 2) I am on top of some building looking down at a very large city (feels like New York City). | ||||
| Sex Magic | 2014-05-15 | |||
| Pre-meditation – August 22 2014 5/15/2014 7:01am Forward note: This didn’t turn out to be a worldwide event, but my daughter is my whole world. This for me is a very personal Precognitive August Dream. I also need to add some subtext to this dream so it can be understood: My 20 something daughter just moved out of the house last month, she moved in with her new Fiancé and his mother who I met for the first time early last week (I will simply call her (the Witch) The Bruja for this, because that is my impression of her energy.) My daughter practices magic on a regular bases. She has her own set of beliefs and believes she is very strong in her magic work. The dream starts off in someone’s apartment; everyone is encouraged to sleep with everyone else, as this is the sex magic to start the ritual which will lead to the control of all involved, without their knowledge. The bruja is trying to feed my daughters two dogs, but neither will come to her, and neither will eat the food she has in her hands, she will not leave it and walk away. (This grabbed my attention because dogs will eat anything!) She left sitting out on a table, 5 items wrapped in black cloth, the bruja claims she is taking them to someone very special for a healing ceremony. (At this point in the dream I am walking in my daughter’s body) The bruja tells me (my daughter) if she needs to be healed she may take one, and then she leaves the room. I open all of the black cloth items, but the black cloth is now wet and sticks to each item like seaweed. After a brief struggle I get all of the items open. Item 1. is in the shape of a dog or sheep Item 2. is in the shape of a star Item 3. is in the shape of a cat Item 4. is in the shape of a half moon Item 5. is in the shape of a person; Voo Doo Doll. All five items are made out of potatoes sacks and are of a thick heavy fiber. The Voo Doo doll item catches my eye and I realize this is black magic, so I take it. I say I am sorry to the Bruja for opening all of them which she will now have to re-wrap. The Bruja invites me to the ceremony, she tells me to carry this doll with me until then. After several weeks we go up to a hill in a lightly wooded area for the ceremony. It is dark (Night time) but a bright full moon night and she takes the Voo Doo doll from me, she cuts it into two pieces; cutting it down the middle, she opens up the doll and she removed a worm from inside of it, she left a small pouch of herbs inside. I think to myself why would she keep a worm inside unless she is trying to steal something from me. The Bruja pulls out a shot glass, fills it with tequila and puts the worm inside. She drinks the worm, she then tells me “I almost forgot to take that out in order to protect me.” (I know this is a lie from her mouth.) Lucid: As I am waking, yet still dreaming, I realize several things, this bruja has been doing stuff like this from the beginning. The worm ceremony was the last thing she needed to do to gaining control over me and everyone else in the ceremony. She has been pretending to be good all the while she has been doing bad things. She claimed someone else was doing dark magic and she was doing white magic to counter the dark magic, but in reality it was her doing the dark magic all along in order to capture and control all of those around her. The Bruja is very powerful in her magic, and she is sneaky as hell! When I woke up I knew the worm was a spell she put on my daughter. So I raced back through the dream 3 times over to make sure I had all of the details, before I started writing them down. *Special note here* I do not practice magic, I do not know enough about magic to know what all of this means, when I am dreaming I pay attention to how I feel, which for the most part tells me if something is good or bad. Since this directly relates to my daughter I will attempt to share the dream with her although she has asked me not to do that in the past because my dreams and how often they come true scare her, but in this situation she needs protection and I believe that is why I have been given this insight, because she needs to hear this message. | ||||
| 8.8.THE LION’S GATE | 2014-05-15 | |||
| DREAM DATE ; JULY 2013 , LAST DREAM OF NIGHT, 4-5AM TITLE : 8.8. THE LION’S GATE CONTENT: I AM FLOATING IN SPACE , HIGH ABOVE THE EARTH. I AM AMAZED AT THE DETAIL I CAN SEE OF THE FEATURES ON EARTH, INCLUDING THE CITIES. I ACCELERATE RAPIDLY, AS IF DOING A FLY OVER , AND MY ALTITUDE REDUCES SO THAT I AM IN DIRECT PROXIMITY TO THE SURFACE- LIKE 20,000 FEET MSL OR SO. I START TO SPIRAL AND LOSE VISUAL ORIENTATION, BUT I KNOW I AM OVER THE MID-SECTION OF THE US. I HEAR A VOICE , SING-SONG LIKE , VERY RHYTHMIC—” 8 8 THE LION’S GATE” . ALL OF THE SUDDEN I AM “DISEMBODIED” AND I AM JUST OBSERVING A SCENE –IT IS WATER, LOTS OF IT- LIKE A HUGE WAVE AND STORMY SEAS- IT WAS VERY BRIEF..THEN I AM SHOWN AN AERIAL PERSPECTIVE AND IT IS A “MAP” OF FLOODING ALL THROUGH THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER VALEY, WATER COMING FROM THE GREAT LAKES DOWNWARD. THERE IS ALSO SOMETHING TO THE WEST OF THE FLOODING THAT IS PROBLEMATIC- ANOTHER “SITUATION” BUT I DON’T KNOW WHAT IT IS. -I AWAKE BEFORE I CAN LOOK IN THE WESTERN DIRECTION. Nothing happened on 08.08.13- but my prophetic dreams appear to be 1-2 years in advance. So I believe this applies to 08.08.14. | ||||
| Gas Station Robbery | 2014-05-16 | |||
| I had a dream last night about myself robbing a convenient store. It appeared to be a Thortons, Sheetz, or a Racetrack; modern gas station. I was with an accomplice who was reaching in the back seat of the getaway vehicle the entire dream. I went inside the gas station up to the clerks, brandishing a slightly over sized gun metal long barrel revolver. I asked for the money but the clerks, one black and one white. both young men wearing red shirts and khaki pants. They said they only had 5 dollars i took it and panic set in. i ran out to the car, noticing a distinct feeling of panic and of a job gone wrong. waiting for police sirens to come in the distance. I went back inside thinking i couldnt botch the job for only $5.00. I went back inside noticing a clear plastic cup soda on the counter full of dr. pepper. i just knew it was dr. pepper, i could taste it by looking at it. I then went behind the counter and opened the cash drawers finding more money than the clerks said and this made me angry. I pulled out the change holders and it revealed a plastic pre wrapped bag of 100 bills. they looked fake but i grabbed them along with the rest of the money. put it in a bag and now i heard the sirens in the distance. ran out the door of the gas station to see my accomplice, who was also black, leaning over the driver seat facing backwards reaching for something. the panic feeling set in again and i woke up. | ||||
| REmote Viewing FROM Boise Idaho | 2014-05-13 | |||
| In this dream I discovered a remote viewing operation located in Boise, Idaho. I found myself in front of a screen/monitor/translucent wall somewhere in the southeast US. My movements were being monitored remotely. I was soon visited By black suited types wanting to know how I had discovered I was being watched. | ||||
| Dreams from 5/13/14 | 2014-05-13 | Ætheria | ||
| 1:30-2:20 cant Rememeber yet. Seems familiar dreamscape but mind goes blank aside from that. 2:30-4:30 ●I went to a field. I was looking for a certian male and or tombstone. I had lost him in the graveyars type area. I wanted to go running… Running. Seperated into male dominant fenale dominant area in a big Big facility. I was running. Got attention on the male side. Ran in a square around the perimeter. The guys around were playing basketball and coached. When I ran through the womans side Wanted to play inside their “outside play area” but needed one male to one female and there was already 1 couple so I wanted to but didn’t go. Went to a different regular outside to a hammock. Something shooting at the sky. Sa plot area. O seperated with the oth w another gifted girl like me. maybeni saw that she also had wings? i remeber thinking of my friend Elie while I was in this little shack. I found her or she appeared closeby. ● A monster like thing was following a group of us. Trying to stop us from using our Powers. People were showing thwir superpowers? ● 7planets. Visited another planet. Each planet housed a different huge tv show. There were planitary explorers. I was one. I saw the plantes from universal view, and them saw them zoom into planitart terain. ●New backround. I knew it. Xmen, disney world or universal studio. Something used pn a.show. Guy at desk. He was an assistant was doing his work. Finishing for the day. Writing stuff down on wallpad, and using computer. He was kinda like felix the talking cat,or garfield. . . Talking animal. The human ceo came out and the animql was supposed to let him leave for the day and the mean mean killed him by stanbing him in the stomach and threw him or the window after stabbing him. He felt he could save money every day using a new clone to work for him and then dospose of them after. He didn’t have to play them wages or anything. He then got into his cruella Deville white car and drove. He didn’t know he did not succede in killing the cat. Cat got into his own car to follow him. I somehow was on the hood of the ceo’s car.. I was trying to get the drivers door closed because I was some kinda. assiatant? It was a good 40% of the dream I was trying to close the door w my foot. I kept leaning amd reaching as I was attached by a rope. They were attached around door to door.. People kept complimenting me for getting this door closed. Like they have never seen anything like it. He found out news crews were comming, he was a concided man. When he stopped they were not recording via camera. It was a a manually written news story. I told them who the guy reallt was, and that he was rotten from the inside out. Bohiemian rhapsody is playing in my head like a cd as I wrote the last paragraph of this dream. 5:10- 7:45 Went to a party at a frind of a friends house. SAMANTHa was there. We left to go to a . friends house to hang out. the driver wanted to hold my hand, it was easier when I was in the back seat, bit there was already a person sitting there. I sat on his lap, he was excited about it. It was uncomfortable. We went to friends house. After a while we wanted to leave. Samantha (nickmamed sam) and I were borrowing my friend josh’s suv. We were supposed to race someone. I reasoned out that since I own a suv im already good and knowing how they handle. We stop somewhere as the dream shifts, I want to say its a castle? But im not sure nor can I remember. When I leave the castle pit stop,, I start driving home on I-80 twoards sacramento. I remember in dreamtime when driving west on 80 seeing one slab of asphalt lifted 10-12 ft in the air, as if huge tree trunks grew under it. I was not 80 east passing through Dixon. The slow lane started lifting up getting higher and higher. It spread the middle lane, the fast lane was the only one still driveable. The split of the concreat then opened to where my car was. The ground opened up under me. I saw what looked like red orange lava. I then woke up at my parents house. l was dazed and confused. I saw my dad while he explained stuff I didn’t understand to mewent to apartment coplex. I was looking for some room, accidently went into someones home thinking it was seperate apartments. I snuck out before they knew I was there. Woman of house met me to talk. | ||||
| abbey road | 2014-05-13 | |||
| I saw a white VW beetle. the i could see the tall driver clearly except for the face. it was blurred or missing. I inquired about the car and got the sense it was the same one from the beetles abbey road album cover. and the name macartney or macarthy. | ||||
| bronx | 2014-05-13 | |||
| heard the name Bronx and saw a white flash lucid dream it was kind of fragmented darkness when I heard the word Bronx and as I waited I saw a fragmented map of some kind and a piece of the map in the east flashed with white light on and off for maybe a second and then it was gone ~ I was trying to take a nap when I was exploring your august subject ~then it happened and I did not fall asleep ~ I saw no one at anytime | ||||
| Holigram Wheel | 2014-05-14 | |||
| 5/13/2014 9:22am I am walking in a wooded area on a small game trail, I can hear the sound of hooves but the sound is echoing in the trees so I can not tell where it is coming from. I stop in my path and listen, the hoof sounds stop as well. I turn around and see a giant buffalo is standing behind me. He says my name, my eyes go wide, but I grin, because I know this is a dream. “Tutank (Buffalo) what is your name?” I asked… “My name is the sound of thunder” he said. I asked him, “are you following me”, “no” he replied, ” am on my way to the medicine wheel, would you care to join me?” Sure I said… We walked down the path him following slowly behind me until we came to a clearing. I don’t know quite how to describe what I saw in the middle of the clearing, it was like a merry-go-round or a carousel but instead of fake horses it had giant cards that were hologram pictures. As I walked closed I realized the pictures moved but only slightly, like the old cracker jack box hologram toys only much bigger. The first one was of man smiling, when I moved to walk around the hologram wheel he changed into an angry man yelling. His face is one I have seen before but I cannot place him, he is a movie star or TV star or something like that. I move to second card and it is of yellow stone, in the first picture you can see old faithful, in the second you can see people standing in front of old faithful. As I walk to the third card I realize there is a small space between the cards, something that is hidden. The buffalo laughs as I try to peek in-between the cards. “They will not let you see that” he said, but you can feel what is coming if you put your ear to the earth you will feel her wheezing.” I laid down on the ground and put my ear to the earth, the buffalo started stammering his hooves and laughing… “Can you feel the vibrations?” I got up off the ground very upset with him for tricking me, but I knew he was right… I exhaled and walked towards the third card again when suddenly the earth shook so hard I feel to the ground. The shock of the sudden jolt woke me up, I thought there was a real earth quake. Note: I was at home alone for 2 hours before I woke from this dream. | ||||
| 20140506-Dream-Pink Granite Building | 2014-05-14 | |||
| 20140506-Dream-Pink Granite Building I dreamed I was looking at a large building with three peaked roofs, several stories high. It was made of pink granite, with long, tall windows, columns and a balcony in the middle. It had small trees and bushes growing all around it. It had a lawn in front, but the grass was very long and weedy, longest next to the building. The building belonged in a large city, but it was the only building standing for many blocks around. I was standing about 2 blocks away next to a gardener. The gardener was complaining that the building was too radioactive for maintenance or even trimming the grass and bushes nearby it. He told me it was made of pink granite, and Edwardian Architecture: I drew the picture first, then googled ‘pink granite’, ‘rose granite,’ and ‘Edwardian architecture.’ Pink granite buildings looked like the one in my dream, and it does seem to be ‘Edwardian architecture,’ but I was unable to find a picture of a building that looked like this one. Other descriptors might include ‘building like a triptych,’ and ‘European.’ | ||||
| the drought | 2014-05-13 |
Went to bed as usually about 23:45 No drugs, no alkohol (as usual). Used the suggested method for project august: repeated 5 times “I wish to have a dream about news in august 2014” Because I’m native german speaker I wrote down my dream in german immediately after I woke up in the night in a few words. In the morning I wrote down a detailed report in german. This report is a loose translation from my script. The dream: Standing inbetween a small city or town. Only simple houses, flat, one store. Some kind of southern architecture. No windowframes or glass, no doors, just holes in the wall. But it seemed absolutely normal to me. Just a few people on the street. Walking normal, no stress, calmness all around. No need to talk to someone. I seems like everything was fine. The sun was low and soft yellow. No blinding light. The streets were dusty. All the atmosphere was full with dust. There were no flowers or plants. Everything was in that soft yellow brownisch light and dust. I notice a sign on a wall. Painted with a broad, about 2cm, brush with white color. It was a broad oval with an X inside. This X crossed out some other symbol in the middle of the oval wich I couldn’t recognize, because it was also in white. I saw the sign in a view different places in different variations like it happens when painting freehand and using no mask. My first thought in the dream was that this symbol depicts an eye. But I also knew that was wrong. I saw some more variants but came to no conclusion. After I woke up, I tried to draw the symbol. That was difficult, because I just had a pencil at hand. But just after starting to draw, I had a strong idea of a goblet or chalice in the middle of the oval. I’m sure it was a chalice with an upper cup and a socket beneath that were X-ed. And immediatiely after recognizing the sign, I understood the meaning of the dream: There is no water at all in this place! – Its dry. A drought. Thats my 2cents. yoda PS: Because its not easy for me to write all english this report may not fully represent the first impressions. If you would like to read the original german text please drop me a note.
| Surandon builds houses, Sacred Rituals, Basketball | 2014-05-12 |
I’m a part of a group selected to build a remote community near some mountains. Susan Surandon was also selected? I was also instructed by my grandfather on how to perform and ancient ritual, but he died before I did it, and I was wondering if I did it right. The ritual consisted of burying small symbolic tokens, and pronouncing sacred intentions in order to preserve them… Also, there was a big sporting (basketball) event at some point.
| Half-Life | 2014-05-10 |
Half-Life May 9/10, 2014 – No emotion attached I am looking at the exterior entrance to a concrete facility. The concealed door and a part of the road by the door is painted a faded red colour. There are concrete asymmetrical arches above the door. Next scene – there are cots and lockers in a small concrete room that feels like it is underground. I am shown two bars, like on a bar graph. One is half red and half grey and the other is half yellow and half grey. They have something to do with ‘half life’. Two men in military uniform are sitting on the cots talking. One of them is Dennis Quaid. The feeling is that they are concerned with the loss of their kid’s lives. Two boys (I would say about 5 or 6 years old) are playing with a soccer ball. One is wearing a red shirt and the other is wearing a pale blue shirt, both with shorts and sneakers. There is a ref’s black and white jersey hanging on a hanger on a locker door. In scene three there is a mother entity present. She has shoulder length brown hair and is dressed in a blue shirt and jeans. She is watching the boys play with the soccer ball on the concrete driveway. This part is more felt than seen. I am then shown a map of two countries. The shape is much like an ice cream cone with a BIG scoop of ice cream squished into a more oval shape on the top of the cone; more ice cream than cone; more ice cream to the right. The ice cream is one country and the cone is another. I’m only using the ice cream cone as a visual example. It has nothing to do with the dream. Next, I am given/shown (not clear) a purchase bill for 566 (five, six, six) ($566.00 or $5.66??).
| The Call | 2014-05-09 |
I was walking around and then my cell phone rang. It was a automated call. The voice was female and said” This is an automated call to inform you that George Ure and his wife have were killed in an accident in July.” I turned to my husband and said is this some kind of joke I just emailed George yesterday. He took the phone and listen. At that point I woke up. I thought about not submitting this then when I came to the story Kate story that was posted this AM.. there was my sign.
Whales, family and work 2014-05-08 In the dream my brother was in the hospital, he wasn’t my real brother, but a larger guy with glasses, dark hair, and a beard. He said his friend was coming to visit him and looked identical to him. I was walking down the hallway and a woman came up to me a bit hysterical she said “I’m so sorry, I just went into that room (my brothers I’m waiting for my son and he looks just like him, I should have just waited, but I thought he might already be here.” She explained she was so upset because it made her think about what if it really was her son in the hospital. The dream transitioned to a house and I was swimming in a pond/lake of some sort with a huge whale, and the whale would follow me around, but there were certain areas the whale couldn’t get to. The edges where made of ice, but they weren’t cold the water was fine, and I was fine underwater for a while. Then my dad and sister were there and we were out of the pool I was playing in the sand of some sort. We had all been talking and I was going to tell a story, my mom and dad kept telling me to do chores while I was telling them the story and I’d pick up the stuff they pointed at but would lose my train of thought and was getting frustrated. My dad said he didn’t have all day so I needed to continue with my story already I yelled at them and said they didn’t care what I had to say and I’d have been able to speak clearly if they weren’t constantly telling me to do things while I was talking. I stormed off, but my mom followed me. I was going to tell her off, but she somehow said something that made me pause she indicated that there was an opening at her work and pointed at a calendar. My friend Krista was looking for a hygienist job and my mom works at a dental office. Then I woke up.
On business travel leaving behind a rental car 2014-05-08 In my dream, I was on business travel with 3 other people. The “manager” was a lady, I did not recognize her. For some reason I had a rental car that was at a location, I don’t remember where, but we were going to go past that location to go to an airport, leaving my rental car behind. We went back to a hotel (again not sure where) where we all got our luggage, but it was not where I had my rental car, and it was not near the airport. Plane Crashes into Mountain 2014-05-07 (NOTE: this dream was moved by admin to Proj August. The original dream was posted by Aliceinwonder on 20140505.) It’s during the day not sure what time kind of hazy light. I’m standing on one side of an inlet surrounded by pine or fir trees and occasional boulder. I’m looking across the water to the other side where it’s heavily forested also. A passenger plane flies along the tree tips from left to right heading for a mountain at the far right of my ‘view frame’. The plane tries to ascend sharply just before the mountain but only succeeds in crashing belly first into the mountain. i dream a lot but not like this. It’s the only time I asked to see what happens in August.
Alabama 2014-05-07 This dream played like a movie with the song “I’m in a hurry and don’t know why” by Alabama. I am at some large political function/party/or media frenzy-there are lots of camera crews there filming and lots of people all around listening to Obama speak. I am a close confidant to Obama. He gives a speech; obviously reading a teleprompter but for some reason, I interrupt and decide to tell everyone that he cannot read or write (which is ridiculous because he just finished reading the teleprompter in front of millions). He says that it’s not true. I then ask him what the answer to the multiplication fact 2×2 is. I obviously have the clearances to be able to ask him such questions in the middle of such a large event, but the feeling was obvious that I shouldn’t have said what I said as I went off script. Of course, he answers it right but I am astounded and cannot believe it…I have lost his favor and am no longer his trusted confidant (go figure!) and they start to take me away. I didn’t do anything wrong, I am just asking the wrong questions but they are still removing me. As they are carrying me out, I am screaming out more multiplication facts 4×4. He answers correctly 16. I scream out 99 x 3 and he answers calmly. 297 with a great big smile. I am almost out the door now and I realize that they are taking me away for asking these questions. I suddenly start apologizing over and over again and asking for forgiveness, I am asking him to save me. Security takes me completely out of the room. I run off and try and hide. I hide in a desk drawer that has a secret compartment underneath it and wait on everyone to pass. The secret service is looking for me. I am crying that I am sorry. I am told that I have to get a girl in fashion to want “it.” “you have to get her to want it if you want everyone else to want it.” I go up to this woman and convince her to dye her hair blue, get dressed and put on certain clothing, and dress differently than she normally would. We start to actually have a fun time and I do not have to pretend anymore. We are ready for their special event/party but it winds up getting cancelled or something because we never go. Did they do this because of the antics with Obama. I am smelling smoke and I walk outside my house to find the wood broiler burning and I realize that we placed it too close to the house and we are going to have to smell toxic smoke our whole lives. I have everyone in the family get together so I can point out where the broiler is now and where it should have been, but the pipes are already laid and there is nothing that we can do and I will not be able to breathe fresh air. I have to make a choice between the smoke from the fire or the Radon in the basement. I decide to continue to sleep where I can smell the smoke from the fire and tell everyone that they can go home. Then I wake up and I am really smelling smoke as it is blowing through the window into the bedroom. Lyrics to the Alabama song playing in my dream. “I’m In A Hurry (And Don’t Know Why)” I’m in a hurry to get things done Oh I rush and rush until life’s no fun All I really gotta do is live and die But I’m in a hurry and don’t know why. Don’t know why I have to drive so fast My car has nothing to prove It’s not new But it’ll do 0 to 60 in 5.2. Oh I’m in a hurry to get things done Oh I rush and rush until life’s no fun All I really gotta do is live and die But I’m in a hurry and don’t know why. Can’t be late I leave plenty of time Shaking hands with the clock I can’t stop I’m on a roll and I’m ready to rock. Oh I’m in a hurry to get things done Oh I rush and rush until life’s no fun All I really gotta do is live and die But I’m in a hurry and don’t know why. I hear a voice That say’s I’m running behind I better pick up my pace It’s a race And there ain’t no room For someone in second place. I’m in a hurry to get things done Oh I rush and rush until life’s no fun All I really gotta do is live and die But I’m in a hurry and don’t know why. I’m in a hurry to get things done Oh I rush and rush until life’s no fun All I really gotta do is live and die But I’m in a hurry and don’t know why. I’m in a hurry to get things done Oh I rush and rush until life’s no fun All I really gotta do is live and die But I’m in a hurry and don’t know why. I’m in a hurry to get things done Oh I rush and rush until life’s no fun All I really gotta do is live and die But I’m in a hurry and don’t know why…
Designing a PA 2014-05-07 In this oh so exciting dream, I was designing a power amplifier circuit. I do not recall the schematic entry or layout tool being used; I recall that the layout and schematic entry both had white backgrounds. I wanted to use a transmission line element to force a width on the metal line on the base connection of the transistor in the schematic tool, not because the frequency of operation required the transmission line. I wanted more information on the process and went to a bookshelf to look for a reference document. The bookshelf did not have books, it was actually a big screen touch TV. I was trying to figure out how to search for the book when I woke up.
Searching 2014-05-06 5/5 & 6,2014 In my last two nights dreams I am searching all night long.I am not sure what for. It is pitch black,like being in a void. I felt I was being kept in the dark about something.. Yet I felt was being watched to see if I would find my way out. Waking up same time 3AM both nights feeling exhausted.
Aircraft carrier hit by missile 2014-05-06 This dream was in two parts. In the first part, my wife and I had been evacuated onto an aircraft carrier. I recall I was asking why we had been evacuated; there was no answer. In terms of emotions, I suppose confusion would be the closest. At the end of the dream, someone was saying that the aircraft carrier had been hit by a missile, the word “silkworm” was used so I take it that was the type of missile that had hit the ship. I did not feel the ship rocked by an explosion and it was not going down at the time my cat woke me up (which at least allowed to remember the dream). Upon falling asleep, I was now on a dock. There were two missiles out on the dock. I don’t recall if there were any other people. I could tell the missiles were small, I interpreted them to be shoulder launched type missiles. In the dream I asked how these missiles could sink an aircraft carrier, they’re shoulder launched. I did not get an answer, I was woken by one of the cats again at this point.
To Vaccinate or not to.. 2014-05-05 Observed a family driving a jeep in a warm tropical climate. The driver was a young man who just received a very large noticeable vaccination that looked like an old fashioned smallpox vaccine only this was reddened, swollen, draining. He was falling asleep at the wheel like he was sick from the vaccine and could not stay conscious. A woman next to him took the steering wheel as they came upon military guards at a checkpoint. It ‘felt’ like a quarantined area. The people spoke mostly Spanish and some English. The guards were distracted by something on TV in the guard house, so the woman was deftly able to drive the jeep through the checkpoint unnoticed. The illness spread by this family driving through countries. Next, I saw a woman I know who lives in Idaho. We used to show our dogs together. Her new dog was a new breed named “Banyon” dog. I asked her the origin of the breed, “Oh, it is derived from the Alaskan Malamute”. The sense I received from this was that outbreaks were reported either in Idaho/Northwest or as far north as Alaska. So the vector/transmission could be from airplane exposure. (air transmission) versus/or addition to border crossing. Either way. Smallpox? Something similar but hybrid/mutated strain. The woman I was speaking with who owned the dog has association with Washington DC; so y associative impression was that news, orders, proclamations will emanate from that location not CDC in Atlanta- (marshal law-quarantine?)
Plane Crashes into Mountain 2014-05-05 (NOTE: this dream was moved by admin to Proj August. The original dream was posted by Aliceinwonder on 20140505.) It’s during the day not sure what time kind of hazy light. I’m standing on one side of an inlet surrounded by pine or fir trees and occasional boulder. I’m looking across the water to the other side where it’s heavily forested also. A passenger plane flies along the tree tips from left to right heading for a mountain at the far right of my ‘view frame’. The plane tries to ascend sharply just before the mountain but only succeeds in crashing belly first into the mountain. i dream a lot but not like this. It’s the only time I asked to see what happens in August.
Funnel Clouds in Alberta 2014-05-05 (NOTE: this dream moved by admin to Proj August. The original dream was posted on 20140505 from dreamer name ‘Neil’)… Had an interesting dream last night , maybe one of those downloads people are experiencing from time to time. In the dream i was cooking some food for a small group of kids in a kitchen , i looked out the window that i think pointed to the north west and saw one of those menacing dark funnel clouds coming our direction from a mountain range 10 or 20 miles away , the landscape reminded me of Alberta or Montana foothills country , any i stepped outside to have a closer look at it all and i see this huge , i mean really huge mountain size being on top off one of the mountain peaks looking down at us my first thought in the dream , was this one of the Hopi beings that sit on the poles and control the dragon lines of the earth? then i look and this being is a cross between a dog and what could pass as a gargoyle straight out of a comic book sci- fi story , so in the dream i am doing a wtf moment when the being turns into a 3-d arch type taro card with way to many symbols appearing as i started to focus it all , some of the most fascinating stuff i have ever encountered , if i focused on one part of the display it would pull me in and open up like a labyrinth and i was gone , then i would find myself viewing the whole scene again from my original spot in front of the house and multiple cards would flash in front of me literal in rapid fire , way to fast for my eyes to comprehend it all , then i thought ‘oh this one looks like an updated version of the 6 of wands or cups?” and the deck quit moving so i started to focus on a symbol that looked like a stone door with multiple geometric symbols on it that i have never seen before , some of the crop circles come to mind but it was just so fast i cannot be sure.. then wham the door opens and i am drawn inside to another chamber that i can only conclude is an interactive library , the instant i looked at something it opened up to another room or area , this went on so fast i could not tell how many areas i managed to peek into , then i woke up from it all , I tell you what i feel very very small
Roller Coaster 2014-05-05 This was my second dream in the same night. My baby had woken me up in the middle of the night and we were up for a few hours and then went back to sleep from 7-8 and it was during this time that I had the following dream: On a roller coaster ride. We are finished and I get off on the right side of the ride. We go on it again and but we wind up on a different side of the tracks and so we have to get out of the seat, walk in front of the seats on the platform. I was going to continue walking but there is water on the platform and I am unsure how to get from the left to the right side. I wind up jumping into the water like a water slide and going down through the doors. I forget my camera and I go up to the booth to ask the woman and it is a different woman than before. She asks me if this is it and I say no, this one is white. She replies that it isn’t white it’s pink. My camera is silver. She doesn’t have another one back there but writes down my name and number so that she can have the other lady give me a call. She allows me to look around and I can’t find it but I do find another one on the flat platform in front of the seats but it is a different color- dark blue. I turn it in. I am outside. Susan again and we are crying together again. She is talking about adoption and as we are crying together somehow I feel that she had tried to adopt and it didn’t work out but I don’t know why she is crying for sure. I don’t know why I am crying other than I feel complete empathy for her. There is conversation about a little girl but I don’t know what. I am telling her about all the dreams that I have had about her and how they have all been manifesting. We are on some nature walk together and things are manifesting as we are walking together. An old man falls, something about a little girl again, a song starts playing, and many other things. That’s all I can remember.
3:33 2014-05-05 I had a dream early this morning that I woke up and time was 3:33 AM and then the following dream took place. When I wake up in real-life after this dream, I look over at the clock, it was 3:33 AM. WOWW. Lying in bed asleep and I keep pseudo hearing the phone ring. I finally wake myself up and I think I hear the phone ring. I get up out of bed and walk into the living room but the phone isn’t ringing afterall. The time is 3:33 AM and it’s still dark outside. My oldest daughter is sitting on the couch with a shake and my husband walks in with a shake that he’s just made for me. Instead of thanking him for doing something so nice, I say something that is supposed to be funny but it accidently comes out snarky; like, “well, thank you, it’s nice to finally get a shake this morning,” “thanks for taking so long,” or “it’s about time” (something like that) and then my daughter repeats it and it sounds even snarkier. Instead of realizing that I was the one who needed to take responsibility, apologize, and be reprimanded for the behavior, I tell my daughter to be respectful and take responsibility for her actions by apologizing to her father. My husband walks past me with his shake to go to the bathroom. The phone rings and it’s my brother. My parents are at his house and he asks me in a solemn voice if we can come to his house right away. I ask him why. He tells me we just need to come. I say, “right now?” He replies with yes, now. I ask again why? And he says, “can we talk about it when you get here?” I prod again and he is talking back and forth with mom and dad and he says that the IRS just paid him a visit and he thinks that they are going to be in this area and will probably wind up at my house next. I wasn’t afraid or anything because I hadn’t done anything wrong and so I say “why would I need to avoid the IRS if they paid me a visit?” and he says “well, it was the IRS or another government entity.” I’m confused and I say something like, isn’t it better if we just stay here and talk to them about whatever it is they want to talk to me about because I haven’t done anything wrong. My husband is part of the conversation and is telling me how stupid it is that they are asking us to go that there is no reason for us to leave and go anywhere. All of a sudden, I am in the garden watering the plants having this conversation. The garden is pristine and perfectly designed. The plants are surrounded by Circles of beautifully laid stone/river rocks that had some amazing eye-popping colors like turquoise blue mixed in with it. It looked like circles of mosaic tiles made out of river rock with a perfectly pruned plant in the middle of each one. The water was running out of the faucet and falling right in the center of the mosaic circles onto the plant and splashing onto the surrounding tiles cleaning them off and making the colors extremely vibrant (like when you put any stone or river rock in the water). I don’t know how the dirt wasn’t splashing up onto the tiles because the water was not filtered out of the hose with any kind of attachment so it was coming out of the faucet in a large stream hitting the ground really hard. In real life if this were to happen, the dirt would have been displaced and it would have splashed all over the plant and rock and made everything dirty. Then my brother talks to my mom and dad again and says something about there being a tornado watch or warning for Fayetteville, Arkansas and surrounding counties again and so he actually doubted that anyone was going to pay me a visit after all today and I can hear in his voice that he is just frustrated at trying to get me to listen and do what he asks. I tell him that I’ll go get the kids in the car and we’ll head over to his house even though I don’t understand just because he asked me to. All of a sudden, I am back in the living room with my husband and daughter and I ask my husband to get the kids out of bed and pack them up in the car so we can go. I explain that even though there isn’t a reason for us to leave that we need to go if it makes my brother more comfortable. My husband is not happy with my decision. I don’t know if we actually go or not because I wake up. When I wake up again (in real life this time) and look at the clock, it’s 3:33 AM.
Saltworks 2014-05-05 Greenhouse grill has gone out of business man tells me if we liked it we should have supported local. Talking with man about buying the company saltworks and using it for new business name and starting new greenhouse grill type business. I can’t tell if ’m talking about all the different kinds of things that I am going to sell at the business or if I am seeing a different person and interpreting it as being myself. 3 men and a woman involved in negotiations. Getting off train and trying to catch up with man to talk about buying business. Couple involved in Love story. Man is telling her how nice it would be to live in a big House with separate greenhouse, on large piece of property. Man in love story already spoken for by a different woman but I guess he has affair and meets up with other woman anyway. They are building a house. On way to check the progress of their house and see that a Woman’s house is being torn down. The dream was much longer and much more detailed than this but this is all I could remember.
Pound a Peg: 9.1% PA Dream May 4, 2014; 4:52 AM (CST) before I read the PA Report 1. I was watching a hand that had pounded a red peg on a well worn wood Pound A Peg toy, the only colour being the hand and the toy (positioned at an angle) that were just floating against a white background. The peg had been pounded from the underside and didn’t come all the way out. Written on the top side of the peg was ‘9.1%’. There was a % written on each one; one other being 11%. Along with the vision there were thought prompts of ‘loan game’, ‘Easter or Christmas’ (in that order), and the word ‘prime’. Emotion: Oh, sh*t!!
Driving, teaching, sailing 2014-05-03 I had a very hard time remembering this dream, some things I wrote down but can’t grasp now what exactly they meant. This is the best of my memory: The first one I was driving down a road at night, it was really dark. There were ominous people on the side of the road and I could tell they were waiting for my car to break down or get stuck. The road had a lot of bumps/ potholes, and road construction. At one point I realized I was going down the wrong way on a one way street and had to whip a U-turn in order to get away. I was the only car driving though. I recall looking at my health insurance card and thinking the coverage wouldn’t be enough if something were to happen. The dream changes and has something to do with a teacher who quit and me as some sort of student who dropped out of school. The third part of the dream I remember more clearly. I was on vacation with my friends/ coworkers Paul and Amber and my boyfriend. Paul is an overly helpful type and he kept trying to help the crew on the cruise ship by helping haul up life boats. He not being trained did it wrong and fell over but said it was fine cause we had an excursion on shore so we all got off, but the cruise ship kept sailing on we got a ride on a speed boat back to the cruise ship and got on. It was apparent that the cruise ship was haunted as well. The ship was going through a canal of some sort and kept getting too close to the left wall and ended up crashing/ sinking. Then I woke up.
“People Are Strange” 2014-05-03 For this ENTIRE dream sequence, the song by the doors “People are Strange” was replaying over and over again the ENTIRE dream. (Lyrics are pasted at the end of the dream. It was very haunting). This is the 2nd day in a row I had a dream about snakes. Yesterday there was a snake next to the potting soil (that was in a bucket) In my dream today, there was a bucket full of snakes and lizards and I put them in a cage surrounded only by chicken wire to keep them confined. There are poisonous snakes that are in the bucket that I was waiting on and I decide to let one out as soon as I place it on the ground, I start freaking out because I realize that the chicken wire won’t keep the snakes in (Duh!) and I can’t believe that I just let a poisonous snake(copperhead) loose. I feel scared because I know that my kids like to play with snakes and lizards and if they find it outside the fence, they will try and catch it and pet it so I start looking all over for it and find it already outside the fence. There is an accident involving a truck that was parking. The driver had long hair and acted drunk. He was trying to park in between 2 vehicles but the space was way too narrow so he took out the side of the parked truck. The metal just peeled off like a roll of fencing. Inside the house is a lady who is crying and a 2nd lady comes walking in from the back room. The 2nd lady asks the first lady why she is crying and the 1st lady starts to scream at her about her drunk boyfriend who just crashed into (1st lady’s) car. The 2nd lady goes running outside to see there is a lot of fighting and I feel scared. I am holding my baby and in the dream it looks like her brain is popping out from some kind of injury. Swollen. Eye hurts. I am holding her and carrying her through a building and there is a great sense of urgency and I feel scared. I keep talking to her to make sure that she is responsive and she is answering me. She has this plastic like bandage over the part that is sticking out. She tells me that her eye hurts and so I reposition her and move her a little bit. I am holding her in a cradle hold and am trying to walk the other girls want me to hold their hand and I try to do both at the same time but it makes the baby’s head too low and so I have to let go of their hands. I had to move the baby to my shoulder and I’m asking her if that’s comfortable for her and I am so scared that it hurts but he says that she is OK. Another time she says that something hurts and so I move positions again. My husband and I are going into the bank or to check the mail at the post office (place has boxes like a post office or safe deposit box and has a really big safe); however, our box is closed when we get there and we are wondering when they are going to open it. I call the bank from the phone in the lobby over and over again but there is no answer. There is another man in the building. We are looking around for help when my husband sees a big door open and starts to walk in. It happens to be a huge walk-in safe and all the contents are there for us to see. I scream “set up” at him and tell him not to touch anything. Lyrics to Doors song: “People Are Strange” People are strange when you’re a stranger Faces look ugly when you’re alone Women seem wicked when you’re unwanted Streets are uneven when you’re down When you’re strange Faces come out of the rain When you’re strange No one remembers your name When you’re strange When you’re strange When you’re strange People are strange when you’re a stranger Faces look ugly when you’re alone Women seem wicked when you’re unwanted Streets are uneven when you’re down When you’re strange Faces come out of the rain When you’re strange No one remembers your name When you’re strange When you’re strange When you’re strange When you’re strange Faces come out of the rain When you’re strange No one remembers your name When you’re strange When you’re strange When you’re strange
Rich People, Water, and Responsibility 2014-05-02 Snake next to the potting soil mix. Karate. Dad mentions that we’re going to Siloam Springs to Karate Instructor. Instructor says something about we should have told him because he has a cabin down there. I was glad that we didn’t stay there because I didn’t want to have to worry about leaving it perfectly clean and making sure nothing happened to it. I didn’t want the responsibility. At some huge rich house that looks like a museum. There is a cocktail party. We walk in and the woman there is very kind to us. There are 2 girls that had written my children’s names down on these candies or some kind of food. I was picking up the labels that had their names on them to take home but not the food as we were getting ready to leave. They were serving alcohol and I had been enjoying a drink. My husband was supposed to drive home so that I could relax for one night but he walks up and he has a glass of rum in his hand. He tells me that he is trying out all the different kinds of rum that they have there and I am upset because he was the one driving and our rule is that whoever drives doesn’t have ANY alcohol at all-not even a sip. We have kids to get home and I was dependent on his promise to drive which is the only reason that I drank anything (in real life neither of us drink). So, now my husband is trying out all the different kinds of rum and tells me that he won’t be drinking “that” much but there are a lot of different kinds of rum to get through so there is no way that it is not “that” much and it goes against our rule anyway. I don’t feel comfortable and I asked him to stop but he won’t listen to me. I knew that I shouldn’t drive and I knew that there was no way that he should drive and that I would never put the kids in the car with anyone who had even taken a sip of alcohol. I was disappointed that I had depended on my husband so that I could relax for one night but he hadn’t held up his end of the bargain and now we were in a precarious situation. I am the only one taking responsibility. I knew that we couldn’t leave now like we planned and I knew that I had no control over him. I take my daughter to the back to get away. I go into another room and there is a bookshelf and at the top of the bookshelf is a play area for a little girl with a crushed Barbie house and car in it. I start to cry because I always wanted my kids to have a play area like that. Duck. Start talking at the bar to these 4 young wealthy professionals 3 men and 1 woman who are all sitting there. The house belongs to the 1 rich, young man. I start talking about my brother and his invention and that I want to help him but that it is $3500 to get started and $12,000 from start to finish to get a patent. I am asking them for ideas. We talk about not for profit but since he wants to make a profit that won’t work. No one has any ideas for me and I am frustrated. Surely one of these smart people have some idea?? But they don’t and so I decide that I will just have to help him myself but with what money? So, I guess that I decide that we will just have to stay the night because we are still at the house the next morning when the man that owns the house leaves for work. The 2 other men must have stayed over at the house as well because they look like they have hangovers and have messy hair and the clothes from the night before on. After the owner leaves, they start acting like kids. My family and I decide to get in a canoe type boat that would fit all of us and float the river and the 2 rich men acting like kids and being very gluttonous and selfish. They are sliding us down the ramp to the water when I realize that the boat is missing the front and back. The boat is like a canoe that instead of having a front and back come to a point, they come to a straight edge like there is a square edge on both the front and back. 2 canoe looking sides that are connected together by a straight edge. I knew that the boat was going to sink, so we scream at them to stop pushing us and we get out. They ask if they can swim naked in the water. They start swimming naked in front of my mom, the girls and I and are even using the owners’ floor as a slip and slide as they slide down the rapids in from the river into the house and hit the big door that looks like a sliding barn door. They do this repeatedly. I was worried about keeping the house clean and so I was trying to pick up. On the countertop in the kitchen, there was a spread of food (sandwich stuff) but it is messy. The rich young man that owns the house walks in and sees me cleaning and asks me what kind of mess his adult friends made today and he sees the white mayonnaise spilt on the countertop and laughs. I did not want the responsibility of having to clean up a mess that someone else had made and I was glad that he identified the people who had actually made it. Then I wake up.
Plane and Cocktails 20140502 5:45 AM DST, 18:30 LST I dreamed I was a passenger on a large jet with my Dad and my youngest brother. Dad and brother were drinking cocktails, and waved me over to get a cocktail too. “I’ve ordered you a cocktail,” said my brother, handing me a slice of lemon. “When the stewardess brings it, squeeze the lemon into your drink.” I stood there holding the lemon slice for several minutes. The juice was beginning to burn my fingers. Finally the stewardess came, but she had no drink. It was a practical joke. I was not amused. I squeezed the lemon slice and threw the lemon on the carpet, and started walking away. “Where are you going?” asked my brother. “To find some rest.” I said. My father watched us, but made no comment, just sipping his drink. I went back to my seat, but it was occupied. I reached an intersection in the aisle, turned left (this plane had T-shaped aisles—very unusual!), and found myself in the observation lounge at the front of the plane. A man had his artificial leg across the aisle, and I stumbled into it. He apologized, moved the leg and invited me to sit. I looked out the windows. We had a low flight path, nearly at ground level, over highways that weaved among huge oil refinery tanks ‘in New Jersey.’ The plane followed the empty highway, weaving through the tanks, its bent-up wingtips missing them by inches. I marveled at the skill of the pilot and the stupidity of the airline to route planes so low and close to huge oil tanks. Dream ends. Comments My father is slowly dying with a disease, that among other things, slowly takes away his reason. My brother may also be at risk of death (must check on him). The cocktails were an offer of slow death, but I did not receive it. The plane flight may be a warning of future danger– In August 2014?
Kokopelli 2014-05-01 I remember going to a family reunion/ vacation place with people. Jason Gordon Levitt was walking with me. We were walking towards this farmhouse on a beautiful country side that was very open. There was a baby horse tied up to a post out front. Suddenly two wolves came charging toward the horse and we knew we had to save it. Jason charged directly at the lunging wolf and struck it somehow. We weren’t sure if the wolves were just so taken aback at how aggressive he was but they ran off. We head towards the farm house and my friend/ coworker Marta is there. Her and I both have these approx 2ft by 1ft boxes with beautiful tiles on the covers. We know they are boxes that contain someone who has died recently. My Grandma who recently passed away is there, and somehow I feel that it is my Grandpa in my box. Although it is never said. I leave the farmhouse and my many relatives to get some air outside. There is a large van parked out there and there are still plenty of people outside. I notice that when I look at people I can sometimes see this orb above them that shows me something about them, things I wouldn’t know otherwise. I go to the van and there is this hippie boy in there selling drugs. I climb in and we talk for a bit and he points to the moon through one of the windows and says check it out. We look up at it through the window and it’s a full moon surrounded by a thick red ring. I recall seeing a map at some point indicating where I was. It was broken down into regions and the region we were in was called Kokopelli.
Letters on a Blue Screen 2014-05-01 This dream happened last week. My dream [last night] consisted of the following elements/pieces. Directly in front of me was a screen (similar to a movie screen). The screen was blue in color (robin’s egg blue). It was rectangular in shape against a pitch black background. The screen was placed in such a way that I had to slightly look up to see it. A word appeared on the screen. It was in white lettering, cursive, and all in lower caps. In the dream I actually said “YES!!!! I can read the word and I understand the word!!!” And then just like that(in a nanosecond) — the word was erased or blocked from my mind. I become frustrated because I thought—“Hold on, I just had it!!” then the dream was over. This morning when I started to write the dream down on a piece of paper I took a moment to see if I could remember/recall ANYTHING about that word. I closed my eyes and I can kind of see the word but it is fuzzy…the word I think ends in “ing” (I can make out the loop on the bottom part of the g). The word may begin with a “t” (I can make out the neck of the t). The word has at least three syllables maybe four (word took up most of the screen length-wise). I cannot make out any letters from the middle of that word (very frustrating). I remember in my dream feeling very excited that I could actually see and read the word but the word itself didn’t evoke any strong emotions in me(such as the word War or Peace or Destruction would probably evoke in a person). That’s all I have–I wish the middle part of that word would become visible to me but I don’t feel like I am going to be able to see it or unblock it.
Hawaii – Going From Point A to Point B 2014-05-01 I was in Hawaii. I was swimming close to one of the islands and the water was very, very choppy. I decided I needed to move to another swimming location because it was too difficult to swim. I came out of the water with my husband and went on to the beach and packed up our towels and beach items. I feel agitated because I have to move and because I have to pack up the towels. Second part of my dream–I’m still in Hawaii. For some reason I had to move from where I was staying to another location. I walked in to the new location/room. The room was small and had white walls with two windows with curtains and one bed. Again I remember feeling agitated because I had to move (from point A to point B again). Third part of my dream–I’m still in Hawaii but I am now driving on a road with lots of green vegetation all around. Driver behind us is mad because we are driving too slow and then he/she passes us on the road on the left hand side. I am with other people in the car. One of them is a female friend from high school. We eventually came to a fork in the road and selected the road going right. I know we are driving to some type of water feature. We drive a little more and than park. We get out of the car and walk to what looks like a swiftly moving river. The water is blue in color. There are a few people in the water moving very quickly down this “river”. In my dream I am thinking–look those people are tubing and I give them the thumbs up sign but I am also thinking that water is moving way too fast and is carrying those folks away.
3 Dates, Monkeys, NYC, Fire Department, Fedoras, Confinement 2014-04-30 Project August Intention: I am on a date with Troy. He looks at another girl and gets her number on his shirt while waiting for me. I come out with Green Christmas sweater on covered with clothes from head to toe-not sexy at all. I see what he is doing and I start to cry. So my family gets me all dressed up and ready for date. I am wearing a black bra and black panties with my hair up when they come in and ask me if I’m ready. Airplane Restaurant with family. My kids are hanging from the rafters and are putting mayonnaise on their feet. I am writing and amount on a carbon copy check. Cooking over an open and viewable fireplace. They get Cheyenne pepper on the grill. I smell it and it burns. Too spicy for me. Girls are still hanging like monkeys and putting more mayonnaise on their feet. The girls and I are in a firehouse. The firemen are all lined up and at attention. The girl is told not to talk but talks anyway and she gets yelled at. I am looking through the plastic food kids play food and find a real hamburger that is really old and partly eaten. The girl that got yelled at leads us into a back room where the bunk beds are. My children all decide that they want to sleep on the top bunk so I am taking the metal bunk beds and sliding the top poles together to make one big top bunk bed for 4 to sleep in. The same girl that was in the firehouse wearing the firefighter uniform comes up and offers to watch the girls for me now that they are all in the same room but I declined because they were easy to watch now that they were completely confined. I am in the post office waiting in line. I am waiting for such a long time. A man walks in wearing an old New York Yankees jacket with the patches all fuzzy. They offer up Fedora hats for everyone to buy and everyone starts grabbing up and buying these Indiana Jones type hats. They are advertising them and say when you are at ???? this hat is perfect. While everyone is wearing Fedora hats, I ask the question, “what are we waiting her for” and I give up and leave not knowing why I was there in the first place. I am on a roof looking in a window. I notice everyone else is on their roofs as well. No one is in their home. Everyone is out on the streets. A strong man is reluctant to meet and date this girl. On a dating show. She is standing up and the man starts to grab her hands and wants her to hold him up as he does a hand stand on her while she holds him up with her hands. She doesn’t think she can do it but he progresses to do a handstand on her anyway…she holds him up. Her arms are shaking as she holds up the weight of his body but she does it anyway. She is surprised and super excited while he jumps down with his shirt off and says “that’s why I work out.” The same woman, who now looks like a man because of her muscles, comes on the dating show again to meet the same man. However, the same man is now engaged but he decided to come on the show anyway. They have a wheel on the show that spins and looks like a fertilizer spreader. They pour in cocoa puffs and were going to shoot them into his mouth but he wants to make sure they are healthy first. He checks the ingredients and realize that they are made from carob and not chocolate and that they don’t have any GMO ingredients so he lets them shoot them in his mouth. Then he throws tennis balls that are old and used at the woman while dancing on the game show.
Evil, Alter, and a Roof Collapsing 2014-04-30 On a piece of property looking around with my mom for a place to build something??. It looks like it is our property but there are things there that are not on our property. There is a deck that is stretching out over the edge of a cliff and we are talking about how pretty it is there and that we could build there. We see this character that continues to appear in my dreams, Sue, standing in the middle of the field meditating. She has long flowing hair the wind is blowing her hair away from her face. She doesn’t speak but just walks past us like we are not even there. My mom starts to talk and I tell her not to talk loudly. My mom tells me that she isn’t getting a good feeling about it (not Sue but the place where we are standing). I realize that Sue just shows up whenever she feels like it and is just following us around without saying a word. There is a tall corn or bamboo field behind her and mom is explaining why she feels that the place where we are walking is evil when there is a ruckus in the corn field and I get spooked only to find out that it was just a dog?? running through it (we don’t have a dog). We laugh and think that we made ourselves scared for no reason and start walking a little further. All of a sudden there is this massive, stone alter that has stairs going up and my mom is mortified. We can’t believe that it is actually there but I decide to have fun with it and be silly and I jump up on it and say something like we call out to the Gods of (something) while laughing hysterically. My mom did not find it funny at all and told me to never do that again. It is eerie and we walk a little further. We find a dilapidated old garage-type structure or some kid of house that is splitting along the roof line and it looks like the roof is about to cave in as there is quite a gap between one side of the gable roof and the other. I decide to try and push one side of it to try and close up the roof but it is too heavy. The stone wall is just too heavy to move. The dream goes on from there but I couldn’t remember anything else because I didn’t write it down right away.
Held in Captivity and Having — with Don 2014-04-30 This was a result of my Project August Intention: This was probably the weirdest dream I’ve ever had. My children, husband, mom, dad and I are being held captive and I am told that they are going to make me have — with an old man named Don if I want to save my family. They are escorting me away from my family to a room where this man is supposedly waiting and I did not want to go and I am afraid but I know that I have to do it in order for my family to survive and get out of captivity. When I get to the room, I see this older man named Don who is wearing lots of gold jewelry, a white toga, a crown (like Julius Cesar) obviously very wealthy, a glutton, drunk, loud, and obnoxious and there are all these other people there (both male and female) who are waiting to have — with him too. No one wants to be there and no one wants to have — with him but it’s just something that we each know that we have to do in order to survive, get out of the hell hole that we are in, and move on. All of a sudden, it’s my turn and my back is to him. I don’t want to face Don and have sex with him but as they force me to turn around and look at him, I (thankfully) wake up.
Montana 2014-04-26 I was dreaming about a friend and coaching basketball. I was at his office discussing the prospects of him coaching at a higher level. This conversation was put on hold when his secretary/someone interrupted. She discussed how there was a large number of deaths in eastern Montana and that unisom was the cause as it was discussed that the drug was able to be manipulated by the queen to cause this. This was a very brief halt in my participation in the dream as the conversation then changed to enlarged prostates and mine being enlarged or needing to undo the vasectomy in order to prevent its enlargement.
Underground Garage 2014-04-25 I was having visions and dreams and background prepping dreams nearly every night beginning with the blood moon on April 14/15. These were without August 2014 intent. The night of April 23/24 I decided to make the intent and the prepping dreams were still there, although in the foreground this time. There were three. In the first I was observing an empty, more or less deserted, above ground concrete parking facility. In the second, I was observing a figure that reminded me of Cliven Bundy (white stetson and light blue checkered shirt) looking across a vacant underground parking facility. In the third, I was in the underground parking facility checking out a long, narrow bathroom lined with freshly cleaned toilets. No stalls. As I was waking up, I was thinking how odd it was to have a bathroom facility in an underground parking garage except it looked so fresh and new (pretty blue print and white tiles), as if it had just been installed.
Ozone 2014-04-24 So we were at a seemingly normal dinner party/event were talking about things broke from dinner and broke in to a song. Kind of an earth day song, a day late. The lyrics I remember and what I woke to was Ozone, ozone you are my ozone my one and only ozone. The song was not sad or happy it was very slow and somber so maybe it was sad don’t really know Can’t
Texas Oil Wells 2014-04-24 I had a dream that I was driving down a long empty Texas highway with some other people in the car. The area was desert-like and flat except that we were going downhill very slightly. On the right-hand side of the highway, we saw huge billowing clouds of smoke with some orange fire, and small twinkling orange balls of fire within the smoke. I knew that an oil well was on fire and I wondered how that happened and why they just let it burn. The smoke and fireballs rose over the highway like a living thing. The living thing wasn’t a particular animal, it was more that the smoke was very dense and it didn’t disperse like smoke normally does–it held together, and it seemed to move in a sinuous fashion across the highway. I wouldn’t say that the smoke had a consciousness or personality in the dream, but that it was simply there and very ominous in the way it drifted over the highway. I felt angry and disgusted that anyone could let this happen, and worried about other things catching on fire due to the “fireballs” within the smoke. Maybe a better word would be sparks like what rises from a campfire, but long-lived sparks that lingered and did not go out right away.
Ice Skating and Remote Viewing 2014-04-23 Dream 1 – This dream happened at an outdoor, roof-covered ice rink in a wooded area. The trees did not have any leaves on them. Three skaters (including myself) were skating around the ice rink circle and the odd thing is that we were really overemphasizing our arm movements (the movements were very abrupt and jerky–not graceful at all). We stayed grounded and never did any jumps or twirls. There were others at the rink skating but they didn’t seem to notice our odd behavior. At some point in the dream I had a sensation of moving from a lower position to a higher position (the feeling you have when you are moving in an elevator.) Dream 2 – I have the feeling that I am at some type of educational institution. I was explaining to a woman that I was involved in a remote viewing project and in in order to be successful I needed better technology. She seemed interested and said that she would see what she could do for me. I then went to the second level of a building on this “campus” to a dining room with the tables already set up for dining. There were windows the whole way around the room. You could see the woods and the trees had bright green leaves on them. There was a deck outside also set up for dining. I asked if I could go out there. I joined a table that had three guys seated at it (they were in their 20s and they seemed to be involved in the sciences) and we started to talk about remote viewing targets. I got up after this dream and wrote everything down that I could remember. I was lucid and I remember telling myself remember all of this so you can document it for Project August.
Wall of water in Ft. Myers, Florida 2014-04-22 (input from anonymous on DreamBlog before Proj August started). I already had a dream regarding Aug. 2014 headlines this afternoon while taking a nap. I set the intent before napping and i was lucid and aware that I was dreaming this information. Basically, I saw a huge wave of water moving in, a wall of water in the area of Ft. Myers, Florida. Thousands affected (died?) and I saw the date at or after Aug. 20th of the month.
BBQ in China 2014-04-22 Night of April 21/22, 2014 China invited the world to attend a BBQ in celebration of a financial accomplishment. This was more like a sleeping third eye vision with thought. There was a white background with a man standing with his back to me in front of a BBQ. The man standing looking out over the BBQ (that was there, but wasn’t) into the white was dark haired, wearing office attire (blue plaid shirt and grey dress pants) and he had his hands in his pockets.
Vitamins and Tornado Clouds in August? 2014-04-22 (NW Arkansas) My family is outside gardening. My husband has no shirt on because it is so hot and he is working hard digging in the ground. We all have hats on to keep us out of the hot sun, when my husband comes up to me holding his shovel and tells me that I need to go ahead and place that vitacost order so that we have them when we need them. (I Don’t remember what vitamin it was). Outside looking at clouds keep making swirls. I yell at dad to come inside and he tells me that even though the clouds are swirling and look like they are about to form tornados that they are too low and aren’t tornado clouds. I don’t agree with him and am watching what I think are tornados swirl all around in the lower horizon of the sky (like when a storm is brewing). The skies were blue, the sun is out, and it doesn’t look like rain at all but there are these huge weird looking clouds that are whitish clouds full of brown plumes that looked kind of like a puff of dirt swirling and heading towards us but it wasn’t dirt because it was in the sky. I look up and see a huge one coming right for us and I am yelling at my dad to take cover. Then I wake up.
Aug 2014 – A teabag, a van, and stuff in water 20140420 – 5:50 AM DST 17:40 LST August 2014 Project These are more like images of remote viewing than dreams. When I went to bed intending to dream of August 2014, I kept getting an image of ‘August 1914,’ and had a sensation of having to force the focus back to August 2014. I think ‘August 1914’ was the name of a book about the start of World War I. Rightly or wrongly, ‘August 2014’ has the same flavor and texture as a turning point of history. We’ll see how that works out! 1. Teabag hanging from a twig in the foreground. The twig has buds on the end, but no leaves. In the background is dark earth on a hillside. It is daylight. Sky is grey. 2. There is a van, maybe a minivan, with its front pressing up against a wall diagonally. It is not parked, but also not wrecked. It may have right-hand drive, like cars in England. What sort of van? Not a Ford Van, not a Chrysler Van, but a Prestwick Van. Prestwick might not be the manufacturer, maybe owner or location. Daylight again. Viewed from 10 feet above the scene. 3. Belongings bobbing in water, lots of small objects up to 1 foot across, but no dressers, cars, or large things. A person stands on a grassy area, looking at them. The water may or may not be moving. Daylight, grey sky. Comments: I can ask questions about the images, at least for a while. They are interactive in a limited way for about 12 hours after I see them. I don’t always get an answer to my questions. Right or wrong, that’s how this type of image works. Following is additional information from questions that was not part of the initial image itself. 1. It is unclear whether the dark earth in the background is burned ground or plowed dark soil. The teabag appears to be unused, dry. It has landed on the twig out of randomness, no one put it there. 2. The viewpoint of this image is about 10 feet above, looking down, consistent with dreaming perspective. The viewer may be looking down at the van over top of the wall that the front of the van is pressing on. The wall may be light colored, possibly a concrete block wall. The van and the wall appear to be dry. No other information available about the ground/street or other surroundings. 3. The image appears to move for a half-second, freezes for a half-second, then repeats. The water may be moving very fast. It may not be a river because I can’t see the other side. The person on the grassy area is facing away from me, but appears to be a white woman with dark shoulder-length hair, dark pants and a dark windbreaker. Her hands are in the windbreaker pockets. She is shocked/surprised/just there, but has not had time to be distressed and/or is not grieving. There is also a deciduous tree nearby (only one) that has dark bark but no leaves. It is in its winter/dormant mode (leaves gone naturally, not torn off by wind. It is a living tree). In August, maybe this is in the Southern Hemisphere, like New Zealand, but no information available to confirm that.
Knife Juggling 2014-04-18 I didn’t feel like a character in this dream. I felt more like a video camera that was recording a man and woman, who were both closely observing a juggling act. The camera was close in on the male, and his eyes were rapidly moving back and forth, intently watching the juggler. After a few seconds, he yelled at his son: “Tyler, are you watching this?! You have to keep your eyes on ’em! Are you watching?! I need you to take over, you’ve got to keep your eyes glued!” I had no idea what was being done behind the camera because the camera stayed on this man’s bulging eyes. Eventually, it became clear…many knives were being tossed in the air in a juggling act. What this has to do with August, I haven’t a clue.