SHORT DREAM

I DREAMT THAT I KEPT CRUNCHING ON SOMETHING HARD AS I ATE MY FOOD. IT WAS MY FILLINGS; THEY WERE FALLING OUT INTO MY FOOD AS I CHEWED.. AS I PICKED THEM OUT OF MY MOUTH, ONE-BY-ONE, I WAS MORTIFIED. A BYSTANDER NOTICED MY DILEMA AND CAME CLOSER TO SEE.

HE YELLED "YOU'RE RICH". THEY ARE PURE SILVER AND WORTH A FORTUNE NOW!

In the beginning portion of this long dream I was navigating a monstrous, foreign looking city that was decorated with the same imagery as Christmas. Reds, greens, whites. Stripes, evergreens, snow. The roads looked like guided ice, solid as can be. I could not make out the inhabitant's faces as they rushed by me in strange open sleighs and vehicles on the roads in a snowy night sky.

It was stunningly foreign, and I felt immediate culture shock and panic. The pace at which the world was moving had no time to offer me understanding. I was concerned with being crushed at a moment's notice. The way the alley's moved with variable stark changes in elevation made it hard to discern road from sidewalk. I do not recall entering the buildings, I felt unable to as the inhabitants were gigantic and I would surely find my fate.

Eventually, I found the edge of the city. The reds blacks and white faded out as I entered the downtown. The sound of the bustle faded. The sky assumed the form of more of a grey with heavy overcast. The buildings were dilapidated and extremely far apart. There were almost no trees the eye could see.

Up the road to my left was a mini mall strip. There was a long sidewalk on the opposite side of the street I had to traverse to be able to cross and reach the mall. It was almost a journey. About half a mile or more. As I got further down, I heard a noise behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw the tiny silhouette of a short, old man walking with a cane. I kept walking and I heard him increase his pace, and I looked again to see he was closer. I began walking faster, and I'd look and see him a long stone's throw away. I stood on the opposite side of the mall. I looked behind me, and he was right next to me.

It was an old Asian man. He stood about four feet tall. He looked homeless and beaten by the weather. I was fearful, but I wanted to appease him as I felt so lost and vulnerable. I do not remember our conversation. He spoke to me, but I was studying him closely as he looked very strange in a multitude of ways. He was grotesque. He could have been 300 years old, decaying alive with no broken skin. His hair was so thin it almost wasn't there. He had a long, white mustache and a thin stripey beard. I felt in the conversation he took a mentor-like patronizing approach. I slowly lost fear of him, and he asked me where I wanted to go.

I told him "to the mini mall over there". We crossed, and we walked up to a restaurant. I have not seen a single (Human) person other than this man the entire dream. We stood outside the door, and I read a sign on the window. It had a strange message, but I have lost it in time. The door opened, and children began to slowly walk out in single file. It was a school class, I assumed. I held the door for them, and the old man stood on the other side grinning. Suddenly, to my horror, the old man turns his angle slightly. This moment felt like my perception of time had slowed to a crawl. When he turned, the angle of the light revealed his true form. This was quite a sight in real time, as it seemed like he phased through another dimension with the right light ray. I felt like I had felt this form's presence the entire time, and this confirmed my feeling.

He was a mangy black cat man. He was humanoid, and somewhat ethereal. He had slightly human facial features, but his eyes, nose, ears, and the structure of his mouth was feline. His age was also reflected in this form. But I also had a feeling his pestilent appearance was a reflection of his nature.When he assumed this form, he began to scratch the passing children's faces at an incredible speed. His cat form would jump out and swipe at their faces as his 3rd dimensional form would stand smiling as I held the door for them. The hate in the lashes was real, to which he derived a sick humor of their ignorance to their own pain. I let out a chuckle or who as he did this, as he would make direct eye contact with me as he'd lash out, perhaps judging my reaction. I knew he would not hurt me, but I was terrified.

I then awoke in a run-down hotel room. I thought I was actually awake, because I pulled my phone out of my pocket and checked the time. I then felt stuck in the room, and I flipped the TV on. It was static, and then a picture of a black house cat with a skull face appeared on the screen. I thought, "Oh my God, I have to take a picture of this so people will believe me about the black cat man". I successfully took the picture. I studied the photograph, then... Ahah! I reached my conclusion(?). I proclaimed to myself, in absolute certainty and revelation, "Everybody knows that face".

I woke up.

We now have at least two "new money" dreams:

http://www.nationaldreamcenter.com/dream...s_changing

http://www.nationaldreamcenter.com/dream...obal_reset

The second one there is getting a bit stale (Oct 3)

Any others I'm not aware of?

Sherriann,

In researching our timeline for the big Dallas chaos meme, I suddenly remembered that you (or I thought it was you) dreamed about a hospital...and suspected some sort of purposeful pandemic or something? Can't quite remember the content, but wasn't that the beginning of the "covered in white?"

I was a mature adult taking college classes with my husband. We were much older than the other students there. I had a seeing-eye cat (is there such a creature?) with me, although I didn't notice that my eyesight was affected at all. We were both taking a chemistry lab test, but it was on paper, and we had expected lab work. In addition, the subject matter material was different than what we expected: biochemistry rather than chemistry. Afterwards we went to talk to the department head to explain the discrepancy and to reschedule for the correct test.

We left the building; we seemed to be in a small college town. Off to the left were rolling hills, to the right, woods. The weather was warm, we were in our shirt sleeves, and seemed to be autumn as there were falling leaves, and leaves rustling on the ground. We suddenly saw military planes and rockets streaming overhead; I assume U.S. but I didn't notice U.S. insignia. We talked about war ramping up. We began to walk up the hill to get a better view of the action. Suddenly ground troops in brown uniforms with short billed caps came marching over the top of the hill carrying rifles or long guns. The men had Asian features (note some Russians also have Asian features). We turned around and fled. Most of my companions turned towards the college buildings; I ran for the woods.

Dream was right before waking up for the morning. My dream intentions are always to find the truth in whatever the dreamworld has in sotre to tell me about current events.

In this very vivid dream, I was casually seeing many people that I see in my everyday life but they were not in the realm of people that I know by name. For instance, I was paying attention to this one very large and unkept gentleman and feeling a bit sorry for his situation when what appeared to be about an 8 or 9 year old child came into the scene looking very distraught. The large gentleman went to this child directly and took a procetive mode with him. I knew in an instant that neither the child nor the gentleman was as they appeared. The child was not young but gave the impression of a very old soul of what seemed to be an oriental decent.

As the two were now together and the gentleman was talking with the child and seeming to be tending to him in some way, I saw a gunship of unknown nature appear in the sky and was coming about to go after these two individuals. When i saw what was happening I started to shout to them to take cover. My shout became more extreme as I saw the gunship start to make the run at them but the two individuals didn't make any effort to hide or move at all. When the gunship appeared ready to open fire I saw another ship of a completely different nature appear out of thin air and destroy the first gunship. When the first gunship dropped, it looked as if it had a blue plastic looking body that broke in half. With that completed, the two individuals casually walked away. My instant thought was that they intentionally stayed out in the open to draw out the first gunship so that the second one could destroy it.

After this scene, i saw money changing all over the world. Paper money was disappearing and only coins were being used as real money. All of the coins that I saw were of a gray or silver color and they were of different sizes. However, they were all heavy and appeared to be made of precious metals... silver was coming to mind. This change was instant and was worldwide.

Woke up feeling extremely excited but had no idea of what may have actually been happening during the dream. After the dream, I put it together as everything is not as it appears and that there is a huge change coming in the financial realms.

A man named Jeremiah told me "the floor is orange". He showed me a kitchen floor from my cottage where I grew up. It was an orange linoleum floor.

We have a fairly short run today due to an apparent slowing of the dream input language (nothing particularly drastic though). But despite the short result list, the message does seem fairly clear today: Only stupid beasts respond to Ebola.

As always, I might have missed a few salient points, so post your comments below!

   


Plain text:
10/16/2014    %Change from Ave    % Change from Yesterday

raft    66.2%    1000.0%
yea    60.3%    900.0%
element    57.1%    900.0%
reverse    77.5%    500.0%
suggest    68.4%    450.0%
shocking    87.2%    400.0%
victim    72.8%    400.0%
plant    161.7%    314.3%
avatar    105.3%    275.0%
ebola    89.7%    266.7%
stupid    188.1%    222.2%
beast    96.4%    200.0%
respond    108.3%    183.3%
rocket    69.9%    175.0%
carpet    72.7%    160.0%
effect    123.7%    157.1%
chased    176.8%    140.0%
fairy    87.3%    133.3%
ten    73.0%    120.0%
headphones    66.6%    120.0%
sword    48.8%    120.0%
furniture    98.3%    90.0%
row    58.1%    88.9%
speed    67.7%    77.8%
wed    61.9%    77.8%
fully    81.6%    76.9%
witch    66.5%    70.0%

(Notes: vibrations detected immediately upon laying down, rather than upon entering sleep state. More of a THRUM now in lieu of the intense vibrations past five years. Nonetheless, the thrum represents vibrations cycling faster and faster yet.)

(Little to no recall last night, other than these from my notes.)

Scene #1: The Scarecrow from the Wizard of Oz, leaning over a rural fence. (no sound or dialogue)



Scene #2: (Imagery and Sounds Massive church bells ringing, more like a continuous GONG, white structure. Nothing further.

I was not intending on dreaming anything particular. I woke up in the middle of the night and recalled dreaming that I walked into an area with several people. One group was sitting in a circle and I knew one of them I went up to her and asked what was going on. She stated that everyone was getting ready to listen to President Obanam because he was going to announce his resignatation.