Dreamed last night about a conflict involving some military planes of some nation I could not determine. It involved those around me becasue we were looking up at it and others were watching too. Not sure what kind of plane was destroyed.

Sketchy description - In a building - it feels like it's San Francisco. Searching wildly for a form I need to fill out to take some drugs out legally. Found the form, filled it out which allowed me to take out 11 drugs. Then I ran out of the building to another one. Accidentally wound up in a room with a lot of executives involved in a heated meeting. One really overweight exec got mad and walked out. Then I remember - I think I was on a train, I watched this young guy with hair to his shoulders go to another train car, put a paper bag over his head, then shoots himself in the head.

In my dream I was on a privte sub a fairly large one I was the captain so it seemd . In the dream I had a crew of about 25 and we were on are way back in from what ever it was we were doing . we had listend up on the radio but was getting a lot of chatter that didnt make sense . we got almost back in to jacksonville fla .We were heading there for suplies and fuel . we were on the surface so I could make a phone call back to shore . The manger in charge of oprations on shore wasnt there it seem everyone was sick . but there was a Navy ship there it was the only one there .it too was getting fueled up . Well the manger told me where the key was to go ahead and get what we needed . most was already there on skids . when we were at the dock I notice there was anyone around ecept on the navy ship and there werent many of them . We were getting are stuff when two navy officers came up to us and asked if we could spare anyone to help them on there ship because he only had afew .He said most all his crew had left sick or not feeling well .so I had my crew come up to the dock office where I asked them if any wanted too . The officers had also told me that the eboli had come to fla and that there were going to be a marshall law go into efect at 1200 noon so if I want to go I had better due it before then .But anyway I gave my crew the news and some said yes but the others all but two said they wanted to go home . I told them it was up to them but that once I pull out of here I wasnt comeing back for a long time because of the sickness going on . anyway my only crew of 4 counting me left we went out 20 miles and set up on the bottom for a while we sent a buey to the a float that had radio commcation . we were on a speiacl frz with the navy ship. but one of the crew a week later reported hearing some of are other crew members trying to call us to come get them . but we couldnt I chose not to answer knowing what could be waiting for us ....that was all I dreamed about I woke up.

Aug6/7 I'm running a little show for children having to do with water animals like fish, sea lion and octopus. The first show I have people coming in with parents, all paying 2 euros. A friend with a white shirt keeps the place clean with a broom and fakes playing the piano during the show. I see one girl touching the white! Sea lion and I stop her from touching the octopus. The show with the animals in the pool works well. Ater the end of the show and new kids coming I have dispute with my friend and fire him. His piano playing is seen to be fake, all per recorded.

New kids come without parents. I want to get them to pay, some just walk by me and get in. I have to make sure they behave and start to shout that they have to sit down. I see the first kids getting into the pool. I know instinctively it is dangerous. I see 5 or more kids in the pool and run over, dive in and swim as fast as I can to rescue them. they all seem alright when I get to them and I lift or even throw them out of the water.

Next scene I have to defrost a small freezer that is next to the pool, scratching off ice from the inside.

Next seen I sit with my dad on a table and see and listen to him talking to what I recognise to be his former boss about complaints of ex neighbours in the apartment house we formerly lived in that my kids had been to noisy when we moved out, even banging feet against doors. I see the waste skip we used when moving out.
Aug6/7 I'm running a little show for children having to do with water animals like fish, sea lion and octopus. The first show I have people coming in with parents, all paying 2 euros. A friend with a white shirt keeps the place clean with a broom and fakes playing the piano during the show. I see one girl touching the white! Sea lion and I stop her from touching the octopus. The show with the animals in the pool works well. Ater the end of the show and new kids coming I have dispute with my friend and fire him. His piano playing is seen to be fake, all per recorded. New kids come without parents. I want to get them to pay, some just walk by me and get in. I have to make sure they behave and start to shout that they have to sit down. I see the first kids getting into the pool. I know instinctively it is dangerous. I see 5 or more kids in the pool and run over, dive in and swim as fast as I can to rescue them. they all seem alright when I get to them and I lift or even throw them out of the water. Next scene I have to defrost a small freezer that is next to the pool, scratching off ice from the inside. Next seen I sit with my dad on a table and see and listen to him talking to what I recognise to be his former boss about complaints of ex neighbours in the apartment house we formerly lived in that my kids had been to noisy when we moved out, even banging feet against doors. I see the waste skip we used when moving out.

I dreamt I was in a big building with my son. The walls were thick and looked like they might be made of concrete. There were concrete stairs I had walked up with a metal pipe railing to hold onto. It seemed like the building might have once been important, but it was abandoned now. There was no electricity, just dim light that came in through a few small windows with old, torn curtains over them.

Walking down the hall, I came to face an older man. He looked as if he might have been in his 60s or 70s. He was hunched over a bit and had a wrinkly face and thin, stringy white hair on his head. When I looked at him, he looked empty. His eyes were empty and he had an empty expression on his face. He slowly started walking towards me and my son, and for some reason, he terrified me! I pushed my son behind me, and backed away from the man, but then the man charged me and knocked me to the ground. I yelled for my son to run while I tried to wrestle the man off of me. He was trying to push something into my forehead but I didn't get a good look as to what it was. I felt like he might be trying to rape me. I was finally able to wiggle my way up enough to kick him off of me and then ran back to the stairs to escape with my son. When I got to the stairs, however, I was met by a little girl. She looked to be between the ages of 10-14. She was carrying something, but I cant remember what it was. She was a very pretty little girl, but she looked empty too. She had a blank face and hollow eyes.

She started walking towards the man, and I tried to stop her by screaming at her that he was bad and that he would try to hurt her. I tried to pull her back, but she just could not be stopped. The nasty, old man pointed at an empty room, and the girl started to walk towards it. I tried screaming even louder for her not to, but she looked over her shoulder and gave me this weird face as if she didn't understand what my problem was. My problem was that I just knew this nasty old man was going to molest her or worse! But the look she gave me made me believe that this was normal to her. This was nothing new. As she walked into the room, I tried to run and tackle the old man before he could go in behind her. Some invisible force was keeping me from it, and as I struggled to get to him and save her, I watched him go into the room and shut a big, metal door behind him.

When the door shut, I was released and I ran to the door pulling on the handle and scratching at it until my fingernails bled in a desperate attempt to get inside and stop what I thought was happening. No luck. Feeling defeated and helpless, I left to find my son and someone who might do something about this man, though by the time they got to him, it would be too late.

Once out of the building, I was captured with my son and taken to some other building. This building was a big concrete one as well, but had electricity and many middle eastern men in it. I was brought to a guy wearing a white robe over some sort of black gown. He had a great big white turban on his head. He seemed to be one of the leaders of this group of men. He grabbed my face and started to look me over as someone would do when buying a horse. He made rude comments about the color of my skin, hair and eyes, then pried open my mouth to get a good look at my teeth. I wanted to bite the crap outta him, but I could see my son standing by some other man with a gun, and I was scared of what might happen with him if I did. The guy checking me out told me that I was too pretty to put to waste and that he would marry me. I was upset for a second, but thought that I could make this work out to my advantage, and was very nice to him and told him that I would be the best wife ever, I only asked that he spare my children. He smiled and agreed. He had to work out arrangements, but until then, I sat by my son and plotted how I would escape... I had hoped I wouldn't have to hurt anyone to get out of there, but I figured it might be inevitable.

Fortunately, that place was bombed, and concrete went everywhere causing a distraction. I took my son and ran out of there. I had to find someone to help us! While running around to find someone to help us, there was some sort of attack going on. A building not far ahead of me had exploded and people were running everywhere. I assumed that maybe this was some sort of terrorist attack. Men with guns were marching up and down streets while civilians were running in every direction. My vision was cloudy because there was so much smoke in the air, but I could hear guns going off. Wherever I was, there was a big building with a sort of basement area. There was a tiny little door built into the bottom side of the building, and I opened it and squeezed inside to find that it was some sort of basement barn. It was pretty empty except for a few donkeys. One of the donkeys looked as if it had been hung and had it's throat slit, but there wasn't an ounce of blood on the ground. This was so weird. I was going to go investigate this, but then I heard someone come in. There was some sort of hanging trough full of hay, so I dove into the hay and peeked out between the straws to see an Asian woman dressed in military gear come in. I At first I thought she might be there to help me... maybe an Asian country was coming to our defense... but then it became clear that she was hunting me down to kill me. She had some sort of weapon that looked like a sword on the end of a chain... she used it as both a sword and a sort of whip... but right now, she had the sword by the handle and started chopping the hay I was hiding in. I wormed my way backwards in the hay as she chopped at it in an attempt to not be hit... but then she started chopping the hay and pushing it out of the trough leaving me nowhere to hide... eventually, I had no choice but to pop out of there and run.

I ran into some woods and came across a huge, crystal clear pond. She was catching up with me fast, and I knew she could throw that weird sword-chain at me at any time, so I dove into the water and started to swim. When I dove in, mud from the bottom of the lake started clouding my view. All I could see of that woman was a silver flash of light from wherever she was. As I swam, I thought to myself that I hoped she was color blind. For some reason, I thought/knew all she could see from me was a bright gold flash of light... but maybe she saw it and didn't know it was really me. I swam to the other end of the pond and climbed out. There was some sort of cliff overlooking the pond, so I ran up and watched her trying to find me in the pond. Eventually, she looked up to see me watching her from above, and started to come after me, and some man appeared out of nowhere behind me and told her that she was making a very unwise decision. She stood still in shock, and I was in shock with her. This man was wearing a long blue robe and had a long white beard and tiny silver glasses. He warned her that I could take her out whenever I wanted. I turned my head slowly to look at him as if he were crazy... I had NO weapons and nothing that would protect me from her weird sword! This guy was nuts! Then down below, on top of the water, several other men in blue robes appeared. One had the water come up to his hand and start spinning in a circle. Then another did the same thing with the circle spinning another way. Then another with the circle spinning at a different angle... soon, there were about seven men down there who had formed some sort of spinning water ball of death. It was one of the strangest things I have ever seen! The man warned that anything that got caught up in that ball would not only drown, but be shredded to pieces... then commented that while it took many men to do that down there, I was capable of doing it all by myself and with one hand even. I thought to myself "I wish!" But the guy seemed to believe what he was saying. I wondered if he had me confused with someone else for a minute.. then thought it didn't matter if I could do it of not, because his word had been enough to scare off the woman trying to kill me.

Aug 6, 2014
I was in my friends Jeep, in the back seat with an unknown man while my friend and someone else were driving along. My friend had some kind of a gadget that was hooked onto a small chain. This gadget had what looked to be a pencil inside of it, but what it was doing was monitoring something with her jeep, something with the wheels and frame of the jeep system. I noticed this gadget was getting very hot, and my friend driving became upset because it meant her jeep was not working correctly. The man I was sitting next to explained that it meant that the stability of the jeep was not right, and that the jeep had had this problem for some time, and the gadget was monitoring it, and now it seemed to be getting worse as this is what the gadget was registering by getting hot.
We went to some kind of repair place, although it was not like a normal repair place. My friend driving got out and was looking at the gadget, and saying this was bad, and I was a bit scared thinking that the jeep could overturn very easily unless she got it fixed, and I told her this. She said she just needed it to last a bit longer because she had to save up enough money first, to get it fixed.
So we are at this repair place, and there are strange machines all around. Suddenly I was in a small car, watching these people and strange machines doing what they do. There is a crane like thing that has a basket and a man is inside the basket. He is raised very high into the air and working on something on the other side of this shop. As I watch from inside this car, I press a button inside the car, as if I am suppose to. When I do this, it releases some kind of air pressure on a far wall way up high, and the man in the basket that is connect to the crane does something as the pressure is released. I push the button again, and the crane swings the man over to another area where air is being released, and he is doing something to this air pressure coming out. Then, the crane thing begins to rotate him around, and the base of this crane moves along, and I see it is moving toward my car I am sitting in, and as it does I see that this base moving is not going to make it around the back of my car.
I start to kind of panic, and as I watch, the base of this crane hits the back of my car, and the whole thing crumbles and topples, the area with the man in the basket falls and I know the man has been injured. I am relieved that the crane didn"t crush my car, but knowing that the man must be injured, I try to honk the car horn to get other people"s attention, but the key isn"t in it, so the horn won"t work. No one around is paying any attention to what just happened, so I open my passenger door as far as I can, and try to whistle as I can whistle really loud using my fingers, yet hardly any whistle will emerge no matter how hard I try. I can"t get out of the car as it is partially crushed and blocked from the crane falling, but I continue to try to whistle.
Finally I get someone"s attention and a bunch of people rush over and when they open the basket with the man inside, I can see he is all pushed together, cramped up and he tries to open his eyes, but can"t. I am yelling at people to call 911, I yell this several times when finally someone does.

I did an intentioned dream to see what the outcome of Ebola outbreaks would be.

In my dream, I felt like I was suspended. I had wracking pains throughout my body. I would zero in to an area of pain, where I would see that there was a humanoid like shape that was eating at me. The shapes were long and slender, with white and black on the hands and feet, but without true form. I was calling out to God and Jesus to help me; this would allow one of the shapes to be destroyed, but there were always more. In the dream I was told the humanoid shapes were made to eat us. I'm not sure how long the dream lasted, but I had pain throughout my body for the entire dream, stabbing pains that would shift from place to place. I woke up.

I fell back asleep; I was now climbing aboard a boat over the port side; Jesus was walking down an aisleway. I knew I was seen, he walked right by me. I climbed up onto the ship. I was definitely seen, I was not tossed off. In the dream I thought he had turned his back upon me, but afterward I have to consider I was not tossed away. Not sure what to make of this.

Crossing my fingers due to upcoming travels given the current headlines.

I dreamt that I was going shopping with my husband and boys. While we were in the vehicle, we were listening to a news broadcast on the radio talking about food riots. Apparently, people were vey hungry and attacking any person, place or thing that had food. They discussed people's houses being broken into and families being killed over small amounts of food. Groups of people were attacking stores and buildings looking for food, and even vehicles that transported food were run off the road or tipped over and raided. When the reporter talked about the food trucks being tipped over, I could see it in my mind. A group of 10-20 people pushing over a small delivery truck, then raiding the back. They would grab armfuls of food, then run... but some were stopped and had to fight to keep their loot from other hungry people. It was chaotic.

When my husband and I made it to the store, I entered to see to the left-hand side of the door, that there was a crane game. It was virtually empty except for two lanyards with plastic cards on the end... maybe like some sort of identification cards? On the front of the cards, though, were coupons for free meals! They were good for a free breakfast at a breakfast restaurant for up to exactly $71. In the dream... this was kinda a HUGE deal, and my mouth watered just looking at it. I am great at crane games! However... the lanyards were held down by a brick. A regular red, brick and being flat pieces of plastic and string, it would not be easy to grab them. Aside from that... I tapped the glass to see the claw wiggle loosely. The claw had been tampered with in an attempt to steal the player's money without giving them a fair shot at winning the prize. The claws would never lift that brick. EVER. But I had a plan.

I dug out every quarter from the bottom of my purse and had my oldest son stand next to me holding them, and put in my first two quarters to play. The first lanyard was easy to win as it was just draping over the brick. I swung the claw left and right against the brick in order to cause the string to let up and open a small loop, then I swung the crane forward as it went inside the loop to make it drape over the claw, then pushed the button to have it pull up. The claw was still swinging slightly when it returned to the prize drop and the lanyard slipped off and fell into the prize drop with perfect timing! Now for the next.

I did the same thing for the next one... but the brick had been placed on the end of the lanyard to keep it from being lifted. The brick was keeping the claw from returning to the prize drop with the lanyard, so I somehow managed to reach into the top of the game, and tug the claw's chain just enough to have the brick release the end of the lanyard. The lanyard slid off of the claw and into the prize drop!

I wrapped the lanyards around the cards and shoved them between my breasts. (Yeah... gross, I know, but the reason being that people were being pick-pocketed and if anyone got a good look at what I had, they might try to take me down for it. It just seemed like the best place to put them...) I went into the store and into an upstairs room. There was a small table set up with a few decorations... no food or anything, but some of my husband's family was there. They were attempting to throw me a baby shower. How sweet. As one of them talked, I smuggled one of the cards out from the bottom of my shirt and reached around someone's back to hand it to my husband. His eyes bugged out and I put a finger to my lip to tell him to be very quiet then motioned for him to put it away. He nodded and stuck it in his pocket.

After our baby shower/meeting, my husband and I gathered the boys to go shopping. We had a little money for food... but the hard part would be FINDING the food. My husband and I slipped on our lanyards, and I tucked mine into my shirt and asked him to do the same. We didn't need ANYONE knowing that we had these things!

We were in amazingly good spirits as we walked around the store. I felt so lucky. The store was pretty empty, which was awesome for me. I don't like crowds and the less people around us, the less we had to worry about our coupons being stolen. I noticed that most of what was left in the store were fuzzy blankets and bath robes. I really wanted a fuzzy blanket. I love the way the fuzz feels on my toes... but the prices of the blankets were much too high in the dream. The first blanket I looked at was $13... and I freaked out in the dream thinking that was WAY too much... of course in real life... that was probably a good price... but in the dream it felt like they wanted $50 for that blanket! It felt like so much money! Then I looked at another blanket. I felt like it would be getting cold soon, so it might be good to have a nice one... this blanket was a whopping $17! OMG! It felt like they wanted $100 for this blanket, so I gave up on looking at blankets. I wondered off to find a cute little play house like thing. the walls of it were pink and padded, and the roof was made of stuffed play tiles. There were only three walls to this playhouse - there was no front wall. Inside was a shiny pink blanket, and there were two purple pillows to lie back on. I wanted this so bad. SO BAD! All I could think was how awesome it would be to lie back in there and lose myself in a good book. I looked at the price of this thing and it was $150. I knew I wouldn't be able to afford it. Asking $150 for this was like asking several thousands of dollars. I pouted for a bit then moved on to see another thing similar to it.

This one looked like a tiny, pink spaceship play house. It had pillows in it as well and would have been so cute to have except for the fact it had food bowls next to the controls and steering wheel. Not to mention it was small and cramped inside. This was clearly a dog bed. I wondered just WHO could afford something like this? Also, I thought you'd probably have to be a monster to buy this for a dog while children were out starving to death in your back yard...

I ended up meeting back up with my husband and we decided to try our luck looking for food to buy elsewhere. If all else failed, we had our coupons for free meals, so we wouldn't be starving to death right away.

SHORT DREAM, NUMBERS AGAIN:

27 - 6:05 - 35 NEW JERSEY - COTNOL

As a man was riffling through someone's head of hair, the words 'lunder grubber' [loonder groober] came to me. It had something to do with instruction/guidance.