I was outside, warm day as people in shirtsleeves. Seemed to be in a small U.S city as there were a couple multi-story buildings (10-20 story high) and a parking garage, but the outlying area was park-like, green grass and trees. I had just walked out of one of the buildings and was shocked to see in the distance the land begin to roll up and down hundreds of feet, oscillating similar to amplitude on a sound wave chart, even though we were not feeling the earth shaking by us. Withing seconds the waves of land had progressed to the city and the people had no time to react. I recall thinking I had no idea what a 10.0 earthquake was like but this might be one. In the dream, I never felt the earth shake, I just saw the land move. The land waves passed through the city. The parking garage seemed intact (I know that doesn't make sense) but upon further observation we decided it was about to collapse and it did, somewhat of a delayed reaction.

People were stuck inside the office building, which was still standing, but the power was off and for whatever reasons people could not exit, but had to live inside for a few days. So they were scavenging the building. Small pieces of lumber were pried off of walls near the elevator shaft to be re-used, perhaps to be burned as fuel. Those of us outside were making shelter there, trying to find a location clear of buildings and potential falling debris if there were further quakes.

Since the end of March, I have been having these dreams about these very odd children; no not odd, unique would be a better word for them. The dreams are in a mini-series type format. Each one tells a different story, but they each build upon the previous dream. I do not remember the details of the dreams only snippets of them.

The one dream I had last night, I actually remembered a lot about it, but not all of it unfortunately, and I thought I would share it with ya’ll. I’m actually hoping to find out if anyone else out there is having dreams about strange/unique children.

Let me begin, by telling you about the few things I do remember from the previous dreams with these children in it. These children are all under the age of five and I believe there are about six of them. None of them have actual parents because they were bred/raised in a lab. All of these children are unique. I have been placed in charge of taking care of/protecting one these children, a little girl, about two years old; however, I get the feeling that she is the one who takes care of/protects me. She does not speak like your typical two year old; she speaks like a highly educated adult would.

The dream from last night starts off, with her by my side and we walk out of this old brick building. We are in a small rural town and it is spring time. The scene is something out of the early 1900’s complete with brick roads and gas lamps. The only thing that seems out of place is a white van with very dark tinted windows parked across the street. In fact, in front of the van, is a horse drawn carriage with no one it (the horse did not move at all because it was ‘parked’).

When we stepped outside the building, three men got out of the van. I seemed to get this intense feeling that they meant to do my charge harm or possibly even eliminate her, but I am not sure why they wanted to do that. They just gave me the heebie-geebies. These men were all dressed exactly the same in dark suits and they were all similar in appearance (i.e. slight of build, dark brown hair each styled the same way, clean shaven, etc.).

Anyways, when the little girl sees these men, she looks at me and says, “please, give me your hand.” I hold out my hand to her, she grasps it, and it feels like we have become invisible. The men begin to search the area frantically for us. One passes so close to us, I could have reached out and touched him, but did not, for fear it would let him know where we were. I looked at the little girl to ask her if we were indeed invisible, but before I could ask, she says, “yes we are, and yes I can read your mind and no, they cannot hear us.” I smile at her and then ask, where to. She replies, “It matters not what path we take, but rather what we become on our journey. For now, we follow the light.” She points to the brick road and there is a soft, bright white light that is peaking through between the bricks, but not all of them. “The path of light” is only about a foot in diameter. Still holding my hand, we begin walking down this path, each of us both half in the light and half out of it. The path is leading us out of town and I can see a very dense, lush green forest at the end of the brick path and it seems that the “lighted path” continues into the forest.

That is all I remember of the dream from last night.

I saw we were sharing favorite songs~ So here is one of my very favorites!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K7KMRBoqQUg

Wanted to share some of my fav honky-tonk Gospel songs. This is a song by George Jones called, I Know a Man Who Can. https://youtu.be/fh89TKf9uN8 & https://youtu.be/_4fn56s1shA?list=PL18301988D26BEF50

I don't remember much of the details of this dream.  I do remember it was the second layer of a dream.  I was in a car traveling near or at an airport. The sky was a getting dark ahead and suddenly  appearing about 300 yards ahead of me  was a pair of tornadoes which were twisting around each other.  I thought to myself "again?" I remember thinking there had been a large one not that long before. The tornado was making it's way through some airport buildings. when I woke up.  It was ether an f1 or f2 judging by size.  Damage was occurring but it wasn't devastating at this point.  My husband woke me up with a question after that. I really do not know where this occurred. I had not seen this airport before.

I was driving in a car with some other female and we went by a building that I had previously been in, and they had games people played but it was not geniune gambling. But this time as we drove by we saw that they had instituted real gambling. This was at night.

For some reason this chick driving turned around quickly. As we drove past this gambling building again the headlights revealed an Asian woman kneeling down digging? in the ground beside a homemade sign that said "Fuk Yi Solar Company" or the word "Company" was "Co." This woman's expression was a "deer in the headlights" as she was obviously annoyed but caught at her ploy and knew it.

That's it, I awoke this morning.

Notes: No specific emotion with this. The dream was one of those vivid and "loud" dreams.
About the name of this dream, perhaps I should've named it "Someone caught gambling in solar business" with shady business practices or shady motives, using OUR Money.

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You are either going to LOVE or HATE this. I don't think there is any in-between!  

   

   

   

*Dorky Laugh*

I wish I could remember all of this dream because it was kinda fun. It was like an adventure!

Anyway, at the beginning of the dream, I had a cute Asian boyfriend. We were cutting up and getting along great, but I didn't feel that sort of strong connection with him like you would expect to feel with someone you are supposed to be with. In fact, in spite of how great we got along, I felt sort of empty. It took me a minute to understand why... but then I realized that he was blind. I would take him by the arm and drag him all around to tell him about all of my favorite things (Flowers, bugs, animals, art, ect.) and he couldn't see it. I was disappointed to say the least, because I am very artsy and so things like that mean a lot to me. I really enjoy taking in the beauty of things. But I knew he was blind and just couldn't see what I saw. I felt very sorry for him and I felt like it would just be wrong to break up with him and leave him hanging without someone to look after him. Anyway, I took him to a mall. This place was all decked out in Kawaii type stuff, so I got the impression I must have been in Japan. Tokyo maybe? There were a group of girls dancing, and as we walked by, someone grabbed me by the arm and pulled me into the group. Not a problem because I love to dance, but I didn't know this dance... so I was a bit embarrassed but picked it up very quickly and rocked it. Anyway, after the dance some of the other girls complimented me and I was just so excited I was beside myself. As I talked to them they asked if I danced much, and I told them I used to all the time, but that I had quit the past few years... but was trying to make habit of dancing with my fans at least an hour a day. They all started bouncing around wanting to see my fans. I dug around in my bag to find my silk fans and did a really quick and easy dance for them, feeling a bit shy because I haven't danced for anyone since before I had kids. I didn't feel like I had done the BEST job in the world... partially from being so rusty and also from being so shy about it... but every one of them just seemed so amazed and wanted me to make them fans and teach them to dance too... So, I was just beaming and feeling LOVELY when I look over to my boyfriend preparing myself to just feel sort of empty and sad because he couldn't enjoy my dance... But when I looked at him, I saw him looking at another girl. Following her with his eyes! He wasn't blind to everyone! He was just blind to me and the things I loved. I wasn't even mad. I could tell by the way the girl looked back at him that she liked him... so I ran over to where he was and grabbed his hand and dragged him to this girl with him stumbling the entire way, still as if he were blind. I put his hand in her hand and it was like he could suddenly see. And the girl looked so nervous as if I was gonna be mad, but I wasn't. Not at ALL. I was SOOOOOOOOOO happy for both of them! They had that sort of instant connection and it was so strong even I could feel it.

I left the mall feeling like I had accomplished a good thing. But I did start to feel a bit lonely after a while. I was thinking of someone who had really broken my heart and sort of felt like either I had missed my chance at a connection like those two at the mall had, or just hadn't found it yet. I walked next to this rainbow river and just sorta watched it as I walked along it thinking that the way that I was, I wouldn't be able to find that... so the only way to get it would be to change. So I sat down looking into the rainbow water thinking that the only way to do that would to be to decide WHAT I wanted to be and then just BE that. I decided I was gonna pick something good and cosplay as that until I BECAME that... so what did I want to be? I decided I wanted to be a sort of cleric/healer and so I went to work just pulling stuff out of nowhere to make myself a costume. When I was done, i had a lovely sheer, white, flowing gown type thing and a set of wings. I looked like a freaking angel! The wings even really worked, so the first thing I did was fly around! I felt so free!

After flying around and just enjoying the feeling of it and the sight of everything, I noticed this man sitting alone under a tree in a forest. He had a huge book on his lap and it was open and I could see that there was very little in it. I guess he was suffering from writers block? Well, I felt like I needed to be here, so I quietly landed on a thick branch of a nearby tree. I think the man heard me because he started looking around, but I hid behind the girth of the tree until he settled himself. When he looked back down at his book, I sat down on the limb and just sorta watched him. Every once in a while he would scribble something, but then just drop his pen as if he were frustrated. I wanted to help him... but I also didn't want to be seen... so I looked around me thinking there HAD to be something I could do from a distance. There was some ivy growing up the side of this tree with GREEN ROSES growing on it. Seemed normal in the dream, so I would pick a rose and just sort of pull apart the rose petals and drop them and watch the wind blow them towards this man. As I did this he started writing like crazy! After a while, he called out for me to come out from hiding... and I begrudgingly said I would, worried to death how he would react to me... I am very good at worrying about EVERYTHING... like what he would think of me dressed the way I was, me spying on him from the tree...(I mean.. that IS kinda creepy)  then worried if he would think I was pretty or not... I had a hard time getting down from the branch... It felt like my wings suddenly wouldn't work and I was too far up to jump down without getting hurt. I had to climb down the tree... NOW is when I realize the rose ivy has thorns in it, and I was getting all cut up trying to climb down, so I just let go and drop. The man helped me up and dusted me off... and while he was doing that I, asked how he knew I was there, and he laughed and said he knew all those rose petals didn't just fall off and blow towards him on their own. I sorta laughed too... because I guess that WAS pretty obvious. He had me sit down next to him and rest while he talked to me and wrote in his book. When he was done, I walked with him to his house. There were a lot of people there... and I can't remember how this happened, but his whole house was set on fire! The roof and walls and everything were just gone, all that was left was this wood plank flooring that was all on fire. On the floor I saw the man's book. It wasn't on fire yet, but I felt like it would catch fire itself at any moment. I could only sorta get my wings to work, so I run and jump and sorta glide with the idea that I can glide JUST over the flames and snatch the book up... but it didn't work out that way. As I was gliding over the flames, some of my feathers caught fire and I fell onto the floor and took off running for the book. My feet were burning, but it went from hurting to just sort of feeling numb, so I could run even faster. I grabbed the book and held it tight as I ran across the floor. I was just going to keep running until I reached the other end of the floor and jump off into the grass... but the floor caved in on me. I had my eyes closed and was still clutching that book... but when I didn't hit the ground, I peeked from one eye. That man had caught me by the back of my gown.He set me down on the grass and it felt sooo cool and refreshing. I looked behind me and saw my wings were really messed up. They just looked like little scorched bones sticking out of my back...they had grown into me... and I thought maybe I should just saw them off now, because I didn't seem to think they would grow back. I guess he noticed how upset I was, and the man told me that he liked me more without wings because I was "More down to earth" (LOL!!!) I handed the man the book and he started crying so I asked him why and he said he couldn't believe that someone would do what I had just done for him. I told him it was okay, because I knew how important this book was. We talked and started joking around a bit and I asked him what was in that book, but before he could answer, I woke up.

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