I was in my livingroom with relatives, no decorations or usual holiday ambiance. Then, a DJ from the islands that always made things festive in any way he could was in his PJ robe and looking out our window. He acted excited when Daddy got home from work, telling us he was home, sorta like saying Santa Claus was there.

I greeted Daddy from inside the door and he was very tired and forlorn. He, I could tell was hungry as he looked inside a garbage can or something in the front yard, then exclaiming to me "I worked eleven hours today!" Then, to tell me how stressful the day was, he said very close to "I had diamonds in my possession today." (or he may have said "all day.")

He then asked me, "Did you give it to her yet?" I said that I had not and his face lit up with sheer joy as he headed on into the house. I somehow knew he meant my older daughter as he said "she."

I then awoke.


(Notes---This did not look like any house I have ever lived in before nor the current apartment. The mood of the dream was really serious but not depressed. No holiday trappings and then so sweet when Daddy was joyful over the one gift he was giving.

I was in a very serious mood upon awakening, humbled and knowing it was a personal call to prayer. I immediately felt that this dream was saying about the end of this year that "it will be different."

Start of Dream. I have been invited to attend an awards ceremony at a historical theater. I arrive at the theater and there is red carpet in the front steps. Once inside I see there are lots of guests and many are seated in the main auditorium listening to the MC. Someone says, there are tables in the side wings and in the balcony. Those are for people to sit if they want the buffet. I slowly start waking around taking in the scene and notice all the gold gilding and ornate carvings on the columns and walls. This theater is huge and looks like it was built in the 1800's and has been lovingly restored through the years.

I walk up to the balcony and see a couple I know so I walk over to them to say hello. They are happy to see me and ask me to join them. So I sit and we talk for a while before I get up and go walking around a bit more. I pass the buffet and try to get a look at what is being served so I can decide if I want to eat. I notice the tables all had little lamps on them so there was no bright glaring lights in the area with tables. This is such a nice happy place. End of Dream.

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In 2012, the hubster and I were visiting friends at their house, which was located in a fairly isolated area of northern New Mexico. There was also another woman and her young son staying with my friends. The wife and I trained together for a bit, which was how we became acquainted. We were aware that there was movement outside the house, that the entire area was filled with shadow critters. They weren't doing anything, just kind of watching the house. The woman wanted to go outside for a smoke. We tried to talk her out of it but she wanted her nicotine fix bad, so my friend insisted she stand just outside the back door, in the dog's area, which didn't have any shadow critters in it. She went outside and the rest of us con-tinued chatting.

Suddenly, my friend and I were aware something was coming. We didn't know what, but it was coming fast. The woman came inside and said she felt funny. I was on my feet and got her up against the wall so she could slide down before she fell down. By this point, my friend was with us. As my friend scanned the woman to See what happened, I leaned over and something punched me in the gut so hard I went over backwards. I mean my feet left the floor and I hit hard enough to knock the wind out of me for a few seconds. My friend, busy with the woman, asked me if I was okay. All I could do was give a thumbs' up. To make a long story short, it took both of us working on the woman to detach whatever it was that had attacked her. All we could See was a dark shadowy mass that dissipated when it was finally removed.

Hubster said later he'd never seen anything like what happened to me, that it looked like something right out of a movie when I flew backwards.

But what really sealed the deal for him, that convinced him something was going on and there were things out "there" that he couldn't see was the night the shadow people tried to get into our house. I first heard the tapping on the window while I was working in my workroom. The window was almost 7 ft up from the ground so it wasn't an animal, there were no trees or bushes so it wasn't branch bumping the window, and it was too regular to be a bug hitting the window. Somehow I knew not to turn around to look at the window so I kept doing what I was doing. The tapping kept up for a bit, then silenced.

A few minutes later, the hubster came into my workroom and said something weird was going on. He was in his office, located near the front door, and something kept knocking on the door, then his office window, then back to the door Our old man cat, he said, was currently parked in front of the door, as if he was watching something. I asked if hubster had looked out the window. No, he told me, because he had a funny feeling that he shouldn't. Good, I told him. And don't open the door, either. He asked what was out there. Something that wants to get in the house, I told him, and we don't want it in the house. He thought about that for a minute then nodded and went back to his office(Look in the dictionary under "laid back" and you'd likely see the hubster's picture. Very little gets him worked up). He came back a few minutes later to let me know the tapping had stopped. Then he asked if whatever was out there was the same kind of thing that had attacked the woman at our friends' house. Yep, I said. And that's why we don't want it in the house. He allowed that was probably a smart idea.

When he heard the tapping again, against the bathroom window while he was taking a bath, he told whatever was out there to go away, it wasn't welcome in our house. He said the tapping stopped. After that, he never questioned me or offered any disbelief whenever I mentioned non-ordinary realities. He said just because he couldn't see them didn't mean they didn't exist.

There are other instances when the shadow critters or shadow people and I crossed paths. They disappeared for a while but I'm Seeing them again. Haven't seen the shadow people, though, but my friend has.

This is a strange one of my own experience that I considered heavily NOT to post, but due to a couple of conversations going on at NDC (that I am part of), and a convoluted re-emergence of it lately, I will submit it for everyone.

In late August 1977, I was a teen out mowing the yard at my late-mother's house. An old walk-behind mower (Briggs-and-Stratton engine), temperature was maybe 85F, had been hot earlier, and I had waited until around 5PM to mow hoping for a little heat relief. I am maybe 2/3rds done with the front yard, and suddenly I entered into almost a trance while walking. The sky turned golden, and I heard a voice in my head. I felt drawn to look to the West (behind the house) and saw the sunset like it had never appeared before. It was golden with visible radiating rays coming off it, almost like some 'feel-good' painting of the day (you have to be an old hippie to fully understand that one).

I had stopped, mower running, but I couldn't hear it. I was in a total trance standing there. Maybe for a second, maybe for 10-minutes, I couldn't tell you. I stood mesmerized by the sunset I saw. In that moment, I heard the following in clear words, "This marks the beginning of the end." I then felt, but did not hear, "now the innocence dies and the final evil comes upon the world".

I was concerned, maybe scared, and I pulled myself back from the sunset. I looked at the mower, it seemed ok (didn't want to cut my toes off), but I felt 'in shock', almost like I was stunned for a few more seconds.  I slowly started to walk forward, and looked back to the sunset...but now it just looked like any other nice sunset. I stopped, turned the mower off, and just stood wondering 'did I just imagine that?' I kept looking at the sun as it set behind the treeline, but there were no other scenes, no other words.

I dwelled on this for a few days, thinking I had imagined it, but by the next mowing season (in the Spring), I had forgotten it. I had not really considered it again, that I remember, for the past 40 years or so.

Two weeks ago, I dreamt the exact same day, the green color of the mower, the slight breeze on my face, and that 'painting-like' sunset. I also heard the words again, but slightly differently, "Remember the promise, this marks the beginning of the end".

In the past two weeks, I have had this dream 3 times now.  The 'end' is symbolized by the past 40-years, and somehow I know this.
I feel that the date I had the dream, last week of August 1977 is very important to this 'promise'...

I don't know if me publishing this into the public forum satisfies the repetitive nature of this dream, or not. I guess I'll see.

I was in my home, hubby was there on the phone and my deceased dad was there and grilling outside. We'd had a public warning of a possible attack. All I knew was this was not a coming hurricane or natural event warning.

Then cars of people I had never met were parked at our home, four or five of them. People were in our livingroom and someone told me they were told they could come to our home to wait it out. I did not feel threatened by any of them but felt no warm vibes from them either. I was annoyed that anyone would do this to us and yet seriously concerned about the warning. (The warning reminded me of how Israel lives when they're seriously expecting a possible attack.)

Then, I looked at the livingroom walls and some lady had written on them, drawing on them with metallic, gold paint in large print, to entertain her young daughters and she hesitated when I asked how easy it was going to be to clean it off. She then got annoyed I even dared ask her this.

We had no gathering planned, no food prepared, just Daddy cooking a bit on the grill and I was very annoyed. I then thought that I'd write on the front door "Cancelled Go Home."
It was then that I awoke.

(Notes-- I was seriously concerned about the threat of attack and strongly annoyed at this word-of-mouth gathering of total strangers at my home, also)

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So I was driving through town, slowly and this kid jumped in front of me. I slammed on the brakes and was scowled at. Was on my way back from work to be with my family. The were so many people out enjoying life without a care in the world. On the way back to where we are staying for the winter, I somehow got out of my car because of the crowd.

There were people sitting on the curb watching the end of a bike race that I had no idea was happening. It seemed as though everyone was enjoying life and then there was me. I got back to where I was headed and somehow there was a bar in front of where I was staying. I'm here were some acquaintances at the bar and while walking in to where we were staying I bumped in to an individual who was trying to get me to buy some commercial real estate that I had been pondering buying. I told him that it was over valued and by 50%.

To this the people sitting at the bar laughed and said really how do you figure. I said the whole economy has been driven. By falling interest rates for decades and that as they can fall any further what do you the think will happen when they begin to rise again?? I tried to explain and got frustrated stating what happens when rates rise by 2% and came to the conclusion that stating that yep it's not the end of the world, but that the increase will be an associated decline in discretionary income for a ski vacation. Stating that the low fuel prices are also putting extra cash in people's pockets so they can spend a few extra bucks monthly and when they rise again things will change. I got so mad as they sit around selling stuff to one another making a buck and then I currently pay to work making cheese and milking cows. Got back to my place and the table for the market was falling apart someone tried to help fix it and the people outside were loud ranting about how I knew nothing so I came back out and was aggressive defending my position and went back to my place frustrated with the world. Then I woke, not day residue but could be life residue

My intention last night was to dream about anything I should post here on NDC.

Start of Dream. Dreamed I am married and my husband says, It's time to go. I ask where and he says Colorado mountains. He says, NOW, we need to leave NOW! There is a great sense of urgency so I am quickly going thru my belongings wondering what to pack. I sense there are other people around me, like I am in an apartment complex or a congested neighborhood. My husband calms down and says everything is going to be fine, we are going to get there in time, don't worry.
End of Dream.

Afterthoughts: I couldn't see what anyone looked like. I am not married right now or even dating. This dream felt like a walk-in dream. The urgency I felt in the dream may be because sometimes our emotions are hyped up in dreams.