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I was at a tropical beach, by myself, but I was not on vacation, I was attending a meeting or a seminar.
I was seated with a group of people in a large meeting room, with cushioned theater type seats. Ceiling-to-floor windows were on either side of the room. The weather was typical tropical: warm, pleasant and sunny. We were wearing tropical clothes and in some cases swimsuits with coverups even while attending the meeting. I suspect most of my fellow attendees were thinking more about going swimming as we gazed out the windows at the beach, the waves, and the swimmers.

Then I can't recall what happened first, the water retreating far out to the sea, drowning many, or the shaking of the earth. Many scrambled out of their seats looking for safety. I started to head for one of the pillars supporting the ceiling, and contemplated trying to head outside. All the while I kept an eye on the ocean water, which for now, was still retreated far out to the sea. I remember the water looked like a stationary wall. The water was tall and churning, but staying in place and not yet heading back to the shore. I could see many were dead. In the room I was in, so far, everyone was safe, but panicked. Some buildings were crumbling but our conference room and pillared ceiling was holding up. At some point the water did come rushing back, but those of us in the room remained safe. I recall feeling very wet and bedraggled so maybe some water entered the room, but the building held.

Then a few days seemed to have passed. Those of us in the conference seemed to have formed a tribe, helping each other out. Some man entered the building with a long spear. I recall thinking he was a robot (zombie?), emotionless and with a single minded objective. He kept poking his spear into one of the overhead canister lights, and we became alarmed as we did not want a hole in the ceiling exposing us to the elements. Before we were able to stop him, he had made a hole, and a silver glistening viscuous matter slowly flowed out.

Throughout the days, we continued to experience earthquakes, and some would run outside and others would head for the pillars in the room. We were very disheveled, dirty and smelly. One morning I decided I just had to change my underwear, as I had found a clean pair in my bag. I went to an area of the room with a small partition and changed. At this point, I didn't really care who saw me, propriety was long gone, and frankly no one seemed to care.

During the day we often left the room but as night fell we returned. One of the men I had worked with at IBM 20 years ago was there, and he helped people down the steps as they came in the room at dusk. There was no power and the room was dark; we did not want anyone falling. I also recall there was one dead female in one of the chairs, and surprisingly, we had left her there. So clearly we were all stressed and not thinking very clearly.

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Submitting this because it has a couple of modes of transportation:

I was in an office I didn't recognize for business, in the city where I grew up. I was in a rush, I had a plane to catch to go home. I caught the city bus that would take me to the airport. I realized I was on the Britannia bus. (what is important in that is Britannia is the location my daughter was married last month). Then I wondered if I had forgotten my itinerary so I openned my purse and saw that I had a handgun in there (in Canada we're not allowed to carry handguns). I started to worry because of my missing itinerary and this gun I can't bring past security at the airport. It didn't have bullets, I was carrying it for protection in the sense if I felt I was in trouble I could scare an attacker with it. I woke up wondering what the heck I was going to do with the gun so I could pass the security inspection.

I'm not sure what this dream is trying to say, but a few elements here are: work, my hometown which is the capital city of Canada, riding a city bus, Britannia which to me is my daughter's wedding but could also refer to Britain or the Queen, an airplane, an itinerary, a handgun with no bullets.

I'm in a city that reminds me of New Orleans, down on Canal St. and the French Quarter area. The street is filled with people, all college aged young people. It's like spring break or some other celebration. There's a parade with floats. People tossing stuff from the floats and people on the sidewalks scrambling and scrabbling for the thrown stuff. I'm standing with some girls. They want me to go clothes shopping with them. I'm not interested in buying clothes but I go with them anyway. When we come out of one store, it's raining. The parade has ended but there are still people in the street. It's raining so hard that water has risen to about thigh height. People are swimming in the street and floating about in inner tubes. Yet the water hasn't risen above the sidewalks or median. People are walking and milling around like normal. I walk along the median. At the end of the street, the end nearest the river, there's an old sailing ship floating in the water. It's flying a Jolly Roger flag. I hear music and think this is ridiculously Disney-esque. A man dressed in a white poet's shirt, trousers, and boots sits astraddle the deck railing near the bow of the ship. He calls down to me and I wave at him. He invites me aboard the ship to sail the 7 seas with him. The college girls, who are now with me again, crowd around me, wanting to know what I'm going to do and asking if I knew the guy. I peer up at him and ask if we know each other. He laughs, then grins down at us and tells the girls that he and I have never met but we've known each other for years. He extends his hand down to me. I take his hand and he pulls me aboard. The girls cheer as the ship pulls away from the dock like it has an engine. What about them? I ask, gesturing at the city. He laughs and says that they'll manage fine without me, that I have other work to do. I laugh, too, and say it's about effing time.

Notes:

At first I didn't recognize the city, thinking it was one of those dream cities that are anonymous but represent somewhere else. Then I realized I did recognize the scene, that it was Canal St. from New Orleans. I don't know what the celebration was but there was a parade, which isn't that unusual in NO, really. Nor is the stuff being thrown from the floats. I was there a few years ago and attended a parade where every float or group that went by seemed to toss stuff into the crowd(I fielded a few items that would have nailed some people in the heads if I hadn't been paying attention. They didn't even notice how close they came to being cold-cocked by frisbees or plastic cups. LOL).

What struck me was how no one seemed to care about the flooding. People on the sidewalks went about their business while the people in the streets saw it as a chance to have fun.

The sailing ship really did remind me of the Black Pearl from Pirates of the Caribbean movies but the captain was not Johnny Depp. More like Eric from The Little Mermaid. No kidding when I say it was very Disney-esque.

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I'm with family, my mom and dad, some neighbors and friends. We are trying to corral the horses we have and get them into town, as there is some kind of show or rodeo. I get separated from everyone at some point. I do remember waiting in an intersection, and there is a huge line of horses stampeding for me. The lead stallion is twice as large as a normal horse. He leaps over me, and I feel his hooves pound me a few times, but I come out on the other side ok. I manage to side step the rest of the horses and find my way back to my family. They are now packing up to go.

Both my son & I are experiencing moments of Deja vu several times a week for the past couple of weeks. A couple of times, it was a shared Deja vu. One was at dinner last night & the other was while driving together a few days ago. We were just wondering if anyone else might be experiencing the same thing.

Oh, and we both feel like we are just waiting, for what we do not know, but we both feel like "it is almost time" - that is the only way we can describe it. Anyone else get this feeling too?

I think we may have had some dreams about what is currently happening at Standing Rock and the Sioux regarding their peaceful protests. The Governor called a state of emergency and armored vehicles are now present.
Was this a Windy dream? Anybody else?
I love how the bison appeared in this cool article.
http://usuncut.com/resistance/thousands-...ding-rock/

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