The solar plane named Solar Impulse 2 ( it was part of a dreambot run awhile back) has just finished the most difficult part of it's journey, crossing the Pacific Ocean from Asia to Hawaii. It was historic flight. There is still a ways to go before the entire journey is completed.
http://www.cnn.com/2015/07/03/travel/sol...index.html

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Waning: chased shoulder mall moon count waiting bridge hotel baby bank hidden drop ocean forgot kid sun drink purple cream process machine cat yeah presented yesterday pizza fail trick wild dream june guide bowl controlling mon

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Today was a monumental run with a record level of surging words. We have ourselves a Red Alert and maybe more than just one. For now, I see a Gay Party as the primary watch phrase. All the blue arrows in the run point to the lingo words that support this meme. We are, of course, NOT suggesting that the bot is predicting that a gay party will take place. These happen every day on the planet, and so the big question is what will happen at this party which will create a big headline? Oops, we do need to step back and acknowledge that this Red Alert meme COULD be metaphoric day residue from the recent Supreme Court ruling on gay marriage rights.  I do think that the massive media attention to this decision, particularly when matched with pictures of celebrating people over the decision, that this could influence the collective mind to dream about it.

However, as we have covered many times before, I am reluctant to throw out this future-looking Red Alert because of day residue. Rarely have we ever seen day residue creating monsterous surge scores. Based on that, I believe our Red Alert is either garbage or future-oriented. Timeframe if this comes true? A couple of days to a couple of weeks.

As for the rest of the run, it is packed with other gems. I think this run is substantial and very important, but we’ll see in the coming days and weeks.



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I will dream about the next big headline concerning the Queen of England. I will see a date for this big news

I had this dream on the morning of 3rd July 2015.

I was driving my green Land Rover Defender - it was evening time 5.30 or 6 pm maybe. I was thinking about the day whilst I was on my way somewhere. As I was thinking, I could see images of what I had been doing throughout the day. I had been standing at the back door of my Defender. Someone else was there and we were trying to work out what was wrong with the Queen. I could see the Queen, she had been standing near the back door of the Defender (which was parked up on grass) and I think I had been looking after her throughout the day. She had been attending some kind of social event. The other person said “look there’s a sweat mark on the back door”. I looked and there was a vertical line of dirt near the opening of the door that could have been sweat but it was very difficult to see as the Land Rover had mud on it. I got back into the vehicle and the images of the day disappeared and I was back driving again. I was at a junction and I had somewhere to go that seemed important but I couldn’t decide my route. I pulled out onto the main road turning right which was very difficult to judge as you can’t see very easily with my type of Defender. As I pulled out, I went too fast and the the Land Rover tipped onto two wheels and nearly went over. Luckily it righted itself and I was relieved. I woke up.

30 June
No intention set

In a place that appears to be some sort of vertical shaft. Very utilitarian. Cement circular wall. Lights at intervals all the way up the shaft. No machinery, no furniture, nothing. Just the shaft. I'm with a group of four people, three women and a man. Everyone's wearing hard hats. There's enough room in the shaft to move around without bumping in to one another. I'm there in the body of one of the women but I don't know why. Somehow I know the others work in the facility of which the shaft is part. I suspect I do as well but have no idea what I do.

We're in the shaft to do some sort of maintenance when something happens, don't know what beyond there was a loud thud that shook the walls of the shaft, and now we're trapped in the shaft. We don't know if anyone's aware we're down there or if we're alive. We decide it's up to us to rescue ourselves. At this point I realize we're underwater. Why? Don't know. But at the moment, everything's intact. No leaking, we have air and temperature controls, we even have power because the lights still function and we can see how bad our situation is. One of the women, dark hair cut in a short bob and wearing red overalls over a butter yellow turtleneck, is crying, saying over and over that we're going to die. Another woman, older and with a no-nonsense attitude, tells her to be quiet, she's not helping, and she doesn't know if we're going to die. The other woman moves to console the crying woman, saying, Give her a break. She's scared. We're all scared, says the older woman, but we're not giving up. The man, who has been quiet until now, says, We need to go up. He points upward. I look where he points and see ladder rungs embedded in the wall. I follow the rungs upward until they disappear from view way, way above. All the way up? I ask. He grins at me and says, Yeah. All the way. Ready for a climb? No, I say, But it beats standing here and waiting for the power to go out. He looks at the older woman, whom I realize is the most senior person present, which makes her the leader. We should get moving, the man says to Boss Lady, We don't know how long the power will hold. She nods, says, I agree. He continues, I logged us coming down here, but- He shrugs. I get what he's saying, that there may not be anyone around or anyone alive to let potential rescuers know we're in the shaft. Well, I say, heading for the ladder, I'm not going to hang around to find out how long I can tread water. I grab a rung and start the long, long climb to the top. The others follow behind me. The other woman has to coax Crying Woman to start climbing.

We climb for what feels like hours but I know is really just minutes when I see a platform above me. I hadn't noticed the platform before and wonder how I missed it. But I'm so glad to see it. I climb through an opening in the platform floor and step off onto the platform. Crying woman-who is still snuffling-is next, followed by other woman, guy, Boss Lady. Guy explains there are platforms spaced every hundred feet, so we can rest occasionally. We sit on the platform, not talking. Crying Woman hugs herself and says, I'm cold. I realize I can see our breath. Guy says, Temp control is failing. He looks at me and says, We're running out of time. I get up and begin climbing the ladder again.

Jump to we're standing on another platform. My hands are killing me and every muscle in my body is screaming for mercy and copious amounts of narcotic pain relievers. The main power is now gone and we're standing in the harsh glare of the lights from the emergency battery backup lights. We can hear trickling water, too, and know leaks are beginning to occur. The people with cell phones are using flashlight apps to pan around our area. I ask what we can expect to find when we reach the top. Guy says, The access port. Is it under water? I ask. No, says Boss Lady. It's well above the water line. Anyone have anything heavy so we can knock on the wall, in case anyone might hear it and know people are in here. Guy pulls a big Maglite from a previously unseen tool bel. He bangs the Maglite against the wall and asks if it's three longs, three shorts, and three longs, or the other way around. I tell him it doesn't matter, what matters is it will be a pattern. Crying Woman begins to cry again, sobbing that all this is stupid, that we're only prolonging the inevitable. She bolts the railing around the platform, yelling, I'm not going to wait to die! Other woman tries to grab Crying Woman but Crying Woman hurls herself off the railing and into the dark below. She screams all the way down, then silence. Other Woman says, We can't just leave her! Boss Lady says, I don't plan to climb down after her. Do you? Guy and I shake our heads. Boss Lady says, We're at least three hundred feet up. She was dead when she hit the bottom. You don't know that, says Other Woman. True, I say, reaching for a ladder rung, And maybe it's heartless not to want to go back down there but I'll live with that. In the meantime, I'm going to find the way out. There's always a way out, it's just a matter of finding it. I start climbing. Guy stops hammering the Maglite against the wall and follows me. Boss Lady is after him. After a few seconds of hesitation, Other Woman brings up the rear.


This dream read like a disaster movie: People trapped and trying to survive. I didn't know what happened, beyond that thud that shook the wall of the shaft.

It was like I stepped into someone else's body, too.

At first I thought the shaft was like the leg of a deep sea oil derrick. After doing some research, I knew that wasn't it. More research led me to the term caisson: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Caisson_%28engineering%29 This was more indicative of the shaft, which would indicate a bridge being built. Given the depth of the shaft, it would have to be a bridge over deep water.

Intention: I have no intention, I just want to remember a dream.

I suppose I've been busy lately, so while I've slept well, I haven't remembered any dreams, whether there was an intention or not. Which isn't to say I've had no dreams, I just haven't been remembering any of them. This was an exception.

In my dream, I feel that I am late to work. I am wearing a Wendy's uniform. I have walked to the mall where the Wendy's is, but for some reason I am lost, I can't find it.

I have wandered into a department store. I am thinking that I need to get to the restaurant, its somewhere in the department store. The time is pre-Christmas, they are doing holiday sales. I pass by someplace in the store where the have an internet based video conferencing setup. You can stop in and talk with other shoppers that are in another store. My eyes are rolling back in my head, as I make it a point to get away from the place, I am thinking that its pretty pathetic to want to talk with other holiday shoppers you don't even know.

I now realize that the Wendy's is not in this department store. I look over, and "Sear's" is on the wall, its a two story wall like they removed the upper level. This really bugs me, because now I know I am late for my shift. I exit the building.

The Wendy's is now in front of me. It looks like its really busy, so I'm thinking I'm going to get an earfull. I step up, open the door and walk in.

The inside is extravagant, and there aren't actually very many people in the place. On the wall to my left is a long serving counter with bar stools. The whole of the inside is glossy hardwood; the bar is also covered with hardwood. Very fancy. There are only a few patrons, and there is no hustle and bustle going on.

Behind the "bar" is the assistant manager, who is George Clooney. I now explain to George Clooney that I would like to get a position at Wendy's - even though I am currently wearing a Wendy's uniform, I apparently am not working for Wendy's at the present time. I have multiple contracts, but things are not necessarily good at any either of the companies I am contracting with presently, so I want to be sure I have some sort of a backup position because when I up and quit my job a few years ago, it was uncomfortable to be out of work and just looking to get something. I look out the window trying to remember who I have contracts with. One I can't remember, but the other has an office in the same strip mall that has the Wendy's in it. I tell him I'm working with Supe.com. George Clooney goes over to get the actual manager so we can discuss further if she has a need to hire anybody right now.

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Background: One of my earliest jobs was in fact at a Wendy's (I will have to call my position that of an engineer of burger flipping)

I did in fact up and quit a high paying job because the management was so pathetic, and wound up living off of savings until I got into a couple of contracting positions, although I have since gone to being full time; I recently interviewed another person at the company I am now working at who did the same thing.

I looked up "supe", it is a supernumary or extra person or thing among other definitions. Something I am not in my current place of employment.

IF this is a future looking dream, it would be indicating that there may be a lot of extra workers looking for unskilled job positions coming up on this holiday season. Since I had no real intentions, it may just be a jumble of a lot of things that I've seen in the news, but that doesn't mean my subconscious isn't putting 2+2 together.

The last dream I actually remembered before this had an intention of "is Jade Helm being run by a computer". I had fallen into a twilight sleep, at which point I felt like something jumped on the bed behind me and then jumped on me; the landing felt like about a 50 pound big thing. I was talking to complain at my cat Mayhem for waking me up like that, but then realized I was still asleep at which point I actually woke up (roughly two weeks ago). I figured that was apparently not a subject that I was supposed to get involved with, but at the same time that kind of gave me a form of confirmation. Had me wondering for a bit about the idea of whether a computer AI would be like the stories about somebody who comes back from the dead - is it an open intelligence without a soul, waiting to be possessed by a demonic soul? And running Jade Helm on top of it?

Thursday July 2, 2015

I had a dream earlier that bugs me. In the dream, I was watching a Marine hand off a folded American flag to a woman whom had a little girl and they were standing on a high cliff overlooking the ocean. I thought the woman was about to turn and toss the flag into the sea and her little girl said something like she did not understand what all of the fuss was about it was only a piece of cloth and to hurry up.

Trending: july extreme trick presented jason yesterday will ice card fan cream explains palace guide bowl want surprise wild wed tuesday supposed particular congrats encounter shifting henry vaguely south cart coulter length stack snake ann simple seemingly rich impressed easy deck
Waning: steps reading shared showed were violent lady naked down waiting good hours bookstore revisit fear could yet bright failure had fri husband train epic would sucks interesting dreamt darkness awesome job adventure bill today bliss


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6/30/15 Bookstore/Library/ Cafe

I did not really think anything about this dream I had on on June 30th until I saw "bookstore" in the botrun today.

I was at a small cottage like coffeehouse which had a lot of wooden shelves, beams and walls. It had a very earthy feeling.  It felt like it was someplace I liked to go for "quite me time" but I hadn't been there recently.  In the cafe was a small bookstore.  Either the cafe or bookstore part were going to be closed soon and I was sad.  When I was thinking about the closure, the owner asked if I would like to see the new addition.  New Addition?  ok, perhaps it was only closing for a remodel, I wasn't sure.
She opened the door in the back, and there was an additional room, very modern.  Metal and glass, plastered walls, a light color, lots of high windows bringing in light.  There were many decorative metal shelves filled with books.  It was a long rectangular room, high ceilings and quite clean and bright.  It was longer than a basketball gym, but not as wide. It reminded me of an ultra modern library at first.  Next I was attending a cocktail reception in this building, a pre-openning of sorts and we all were dressed nicely.  There were now some paintings on the walls as well as maybe a few flat screen monitors where pictures would also hang with different images.  The bookstore/library seemed more of a new museum now and I was studying  it as if it were a museum.

Trending: july bookstore tennis revisit infection fail repeat brain sucks traffic tuesday failure epic trunk outfit bill violent wild currently presentation weak wall cover sliding must worth panic now audience bliss however curtain elsewhere darkness food beyond moon line result built
Waning: wife sea perfect memory death fear wish glasses hospital garage lights numbers hey test love bonus bought four barry shared wed sent husband june shifting amazing fireworks shoes monster apocalypse awake ancient dogs bowl congratulations



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Well, here it is, the long-awaited July 2015. This run certainly doesn’t disappoint, with a HUGE jump in positive surge scores overall. Granted, the fact that “July” surged is definitely within the category of ‘normal.’ Will anything huge happen in this month? Will we finally get the explanation of why dreamers were dreaming of 2015 so far in advance (like last Fall)?

When I group linguistics together, it doesn’t mean that these are the predictive phrases. Instead, it is my way of identifying the words and phrases that stick out to me personally. Statistically speaking, not all of these phrases will come true; that is one thing we definitely know to be true. However also statistically speaking, at least one part of this run WILL come true, with striking accuracy. Let’s hit the highlights now:

Group 1: A brain-related infection/virus/bacteria may revisit but will FAIL.
Group 2: An epic failure is coming
Group 3: What I see is an anti-gun bill that in its current state looks very weak.
Group 4: The veil is deteriorating; the illusionary economic wall covering is sliding down….it’s worth a PANIC NOW.
Group 5: Self-explanatory
Group 6: News comes out about Barry’s HUSBAND, which sends amazing fireworks
Group 7: Couldn’t resist: A Monster Apocalypse!

Other than Love, I don’t see anything positive about this run. Let’s see how July unfolds and we can see how much positivity results. Buckle the seat belts….this could be a bumpy ride!


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Two middle-aged people in Europe, an American man and a British woman travel to the U.S. at the news of an impending global disaster. The man wants to go home and the woman wants to be with the love of her life, a British musician living in L.A. They somehow travel all the way in a tiny battery-operated car. Every mile is fraught with fear that the battery will suddenly run down and they will be stranded in the middle of nowhere. But somehow, they make it to L.A. and are both reunited with loved ones.

Dream date: July 1, 2015