This is another long dream. I actually woke up and reentered this creepy dream world twice- which is something I hardly ever do. I have been intending to see the world Koo has warned me about for the past several dreams, but never intended to re-enter this dream, because my first view, I thought, was enough.

I dreamt that I was in my grandparent's yard, under their huge pecan tree. I was thinking about picking up pecans and using some of them to grow new trees and others to make pecan pies. There was a box near the tree filled with some of the toys they left behind when they passed away. They never bought new toys, even when I lived there... instead, I grew up there playing with the toys my father had as a child and small toys they had collected from cereal boxes. I was feeling very nostalgic as I dug through the box looking at everything, but mixed with everything were these clay animal figurines. They had been crafted around different nuts, many were pecans. They were so beautiful, and also had an Indian feel to them. I felt like these were meant to be buried and would help the trees grow bigger and stronger. They felt like they were very special, but I wanted to share them with others. I thought that I needed to plant them very soon, but I'm not exactly sure as to why.

Anyway, my boys were required by law to take some sort of test to enter school. I decided to pack up the clay animal seeds and take them with us. I didn't think the test would last long, but I thought I might meet someone along the way who I might like to give an animal to. We eventually made it to the testing area, and I was surprised to find that it was in the middle of a forest inside of a HUGE tree that had been hollowed out. There was a woman we had to talk to in order to enter. She seemed like she didn't want to let us in, but she was very kind. She seemed worried about us, and I thought that was odd, but sweet. Eventually, she let us in and I walked with my boys to take the test.

Now we were being told that parents had to take the test too. I was given a test that sort of reminded me of an SAT, only it was on a sort of flip pad with very flimsy papers. When I started reading over the questions, I got very upset. Nothing in this test had anything to do with education, rather, they were questions about political affiliation and religious beliefs. There were also many questions that revolved around your individual opinion of Obama and those he worked with. I couldn't quite figure out just what this had to do with anything... and the questions were written in a way that would sort of guide you into answering the way whoever had written it wanted you to answer it. One of the questions were asking about America being a democracy, and I made a note in there next to the question saying that it is NOT a democracy, it is a Republic. I went through the questions either correcting them or answering them honestly until I was finished. I was very agitated, not only by the questions, but the expectation of small kids to answer the questions. I turned my paper into the woman who had greeted me. She seemed reluctant to take my paper and she looked sad even. Across from her was a wall with two doors on it. People were being divided up and sent into one door or the other. She directed me to the door on the left. Immediately I knew something horrible was happening. We were being divided up by how we answered the test!

I ran to find my husband who had already turned in his test. I knew he had probably answered something similar to me, so it was too late to warn him, so I ran to my oldest son who was maybe about 6 or 7 in the dream. I told him that it was bad to lie, but sometimes in life, you have to lie about things for the greater good. I told him that everything I taught him before was truth, but that now he had to pretend that everything mommy had told him was a lie. He needed to remember everything mommy told him, but pretend like he had forgotten, because bad people wanted to kill the truth. People would need to be reminded, one day, of the truth... but until then, he had to play pretend. He nodded like he knew what I was saying and took his test. My other boys who were unable to test had already been sorted. I knew they would be safe for now, so my husband and I had to run. Before leaving, I gave the woman who had taken our test a clay figurine and snuck back out the way we came in.

We ran and ran until we came to a place that looked like my parent's old house. There were many air crafts in the sky. They were flying very low and would flash a bright white or deep red light over the entire area. I felt like they were hunting people who had not taken the test. Most of the air crafts were either black or silvery white helicopters, though I did see one HEAVILY armed black military airplane of some sort too. It was flying very low and just looked absolutely freaky. It was just covered in missiles Another craft I saw had the helicopter blades, but no body... just some sort of metal frame with a few men on it. They had on some weird binoculars and were armed with huge guns. I felt like they were using some sort of heat seeking technology to try and find us... but in the dream, the garage was keeping them from finding us.

There were many people that had gathered at my parent's old home. Many were outside in the garage watching the sky and the woods surrounding us, while others were inside trying to rest or scrounge for food. My husband went to dig for necessities and I kept my eyes on the sky. One of the huge silvery-white helicopters flew over us and stopped. It started to bring itself down, parking in the garage and for some reason, everyone gathered around it. A woman in a dress suit stepped out. She sneered as she looked down her nose at us and told us that we were "pests" of society. She went into detail of how she would kill every last one of us... and did this with a smile on her vile face. Well... I got angry and decided that I couldn't stand by and let this happen. I jumped at her, but some of the people behind me held me back saying that I should not. I would only make matters worse, so I stood there with my fists clenched as she went on and on about how they would train our kids and give life to this new world, free from religion. Then, again, about how she would sit back and enjoy watching everyone who would try to stop it being killed in some of the most gruesome ways imaginable. Then she took out a gun and said that she was going to start eradicating us right here right now. I jumped at her again. This time, no one could stop me and I knocked her to the ground.. I was going to punch her in the face, but noticed that her gun was just above her head, so I had to get that before she did and shot someone, so I grabbed it and jumped to my feet. She got up and smiled at me calling me a b-word then reached into her dress coat to pull out a small gun, so I shot her.

My heart sank when I shot her. I didn't want to shoot anyone, but she was clearly evil. Some of the people around me cheered, some were quiet, and some started to yell and throw things at me because I had killed her. They were angry that I didn't try to make peace with her and talk her out of killing us... as if they thought I or anyone could. I got angry with them because I had most likely saved everyone's life! Not one of them had stood up to her in so much as an attempt to disarm her! Then I had to go on to say that as much as I or anyone wants peace, there are those out there who do not, and actually relied on us being "peaceful" so that they could kill us all! Peace is what the world needs most, but there has to be some people out there willing to defend it or it will be killed along with everyone who wants it. Not everyone was happy with my little speech... but we didn't have time to sit around and debate because I felt like if that woman's helicopter stayed down too long, those that were flying over us might get suspicious. I don't know anything about helicopters... but no one else seemed willing to help, so I climbed into it to take a look at the controls. They looked WAY too advanced for me. Too many dials and knobs... the last thing I wanted was to blow everyone up... so I suggested that we run into the woods and scatter. My husband confronted me and told me that he thought that would be the worst thing to do because we would be leaving the only shelter we had, we might have to face wild animals, and we would have a harder time, if we were separated, trying to keep watch all around us. But I felt like if we all stayed there, it would only be a matter of time before the helicopter was found and someone could take us ALL out at once by blowing up the house... but my husband refused to leave and I couldn't just leave him... although I was agitated because I thought since he had military training he should have been able to come up with something better. I didn't feel like I could rely on him to protect me or anyone for that matter, which was stressful since I'm not exactly built or trained to fight off bad guys.

Just as I predicted, we were found and the military-like force that found us built a sort of circus thing around us. They came in with guns and everyone just threw their hands up. There was nothing I could do because there were so many men everywhere and they were all much bigger than me. I was irritated that no one had taken me seriously though. The leaders of the military-type group that had us was using us for entertainment. They would play games with us, and those who lost would die. In one of the games, groups of us were chosen and we would have to face another group and hurl insults at one another. They would tally up the points at the end, and the winning group would live to fight another round, and the losers were killed. Some were killed by being shot in the head, but most were killed by this glue-gun looking thing. It had some sort of prongs at the end of it and it would be pressed against the back of the neck against the spine and shoot out electricity. I guess it worked kinda like a Taser, only it was meant to kill a person quickly and not be messy. I watched one of the groups lose and be killed. It was horrific. They stacked the bodies up on a trailer as if they were nothing and the leaders started picking out a new group to fight the one that had just won. My husband and I were in this group... and I thought I saw my oldest son and began to freak out a bit. We had to win.. but to be honest, I'm just not one who was skilled at this kind of thing. I sat down and listened to everyone else go down the line insulting those in the other group... when it came to be my turn, I really had nothing... they guy I was supposed to insult had two turtles, one on each shoulder, and I had conjured up a joke about them eating skittles... but as the joke came out of my mouth, it just sounded so bad. Crickets were chirping... it was just so , SO BAD! I really just wanted to go hide under my chair because THAT was the worst 'joke' ever told and I was going to get us all killed! The leader who had picked our group began to complain because we were losing so bad and he was losing his bet. He added another woman to the group. She was a very lovely black woman with big blonde curls in her hair. She was sassy and I learned that she was the owner of a radio show. She was quick and witty and was pretty much our only hope at winning against the other team. Unfortunately, we were so far behind, there was no guarantee that she could save us. After a while... one guy had done so poorly that the leader of our group got tired of him and did the taser thing in his neck... we all started to freak out but were commanded to stay seated or we would be next. There was some sort of explosion which caused the leaders to get up and run off to check on things, and a middle-aged black man in a business suit came in to help us. He gave us each little pieces of paper with signatures on there giving us permission to leave. Everyone else grabbed their papers and ran, but I stopped to hug the man. I was crying as I thanked him, and he looked like he was going to start crying too, but told me I needed to hurry, so I ran into the woods with everyone else before the leaders could return.

While running through the woods, I had some sort of vision where I could see in the trees and bushes where people and animals were. The people appeared to me as little pink heart icons, and the animals looked like little pink stars. I didn't want to gather where many other people were, I thought it would be harder for us all to be caught if we were separated. I found an old abandoned house in the woods. I knew better than to hide inside of it, but it had been built slightly over the ground, so I thought I would hide under it since no one else was. It was cool under there... but a bit muddy. I felt like I might be safe for a minute until I heard men on the other side of the house. They were laying bricks down to keep people from taking cover under the house, so I had to crawl backwards back the way I came and sneak around the men to run back into the woods.

I woke up at this point, got a glass of water and made a few notes about my dream and went back to sleep.

When I started to dream again, I was in the same world. I was under my grandparent's old pecan tree, but this time all the land around me looked dried up and almost desert-like. There were just a few people under the tree with me and we were trying to lie against one another to keep warm because it was cold and it seemed like it was only going to get colder as night fell over us. I had some sort of bean blanket over me. (Yes... I know that sounds weird... but I had a blanket made out of beans lying over me. Seemed normal in the dream...) I was lying back-to-back with some guy I didn't know... but immediately didn't like. Not far from me, Ron Swanson was lying by himself, and I had developed this HUGE crush on him... so I tried, very poorly, to flirt with him and hint that I wanted him to lie with me. Either he didn't take the hint, or didn't want to be my body-warmth partner. I got my feelings poked out and grabbed my bean blanket and went to the opposite side of the tree to sulk and sleep alone. I watched the silver helicopters fly over us for a while and wondered when they would find us.

I woke up again, a bit surprised the I had visited the same dream world. Usually my dreams are completely different "worlds" I shrugged it off, and went back to sleep.

I was in the same world again. I remembered everything from before and it seemed the same thing was going on in this dream. This time, though, I was in a small house with my husband. I was getting aggravated with him in the dream because he had been staying up all night doing something, so I stayed up with him. In the morning, we needed to pack up and leave quickly, but he didn't want to, he wanted to sleep. I felt like it was dangerous to stay where we were for whatever reason, and was just really freaking out. He had led me to believe that if he stayed up all night, he would push himself to keep going during the daytime. We really needed the daylight. I fought with him as he slipped on some penguin pajamas... something he would NEVER do in real life. I started digging in a chest he had full of what he said was important stuff. It was full of thick church related workbooks and packed envelopes that he was supposed to send off. No stamps. It seemed like the envelopes were work related and urgent! I was aggravated that he hadn't been doing his job. I asked what he planned to do and how he would mail the envelopes. His big plan was for us to blend in with whoever was attacking us and that they would probably have stamps. WHAT?! I started losing it! What in the world made him think that the people who were attacking us would assume we were one of them and then just hand us a fistful of stamps on top of that!? I pitched a fit and insisted that we leave immediately. My husband griped and moaned as he got dressed then he started packing up things. I had already packed the chest, but he was packing stuff we didn't need or have time to bring with us... like blankets, decorations, extra clothes... after pacing back and forth griping at him some more, he said he was ready to go. he had a large briefcase in his arms full of random stuff, and I was forced to drag the huge chest full of books and letters behind me. It was very heavy, but I was just so relieved that we were leaving now that I didn't have anything to say about it. I was, however, really disappointed in him because I had always thought I could rely on him but he kept making some of the worst decisions ever! Or at least I thought they were horrible decisions.

As I dragged that huge chest behind me outside the house, I watched the sky to see those creepy black and silvery-white helicopters again. I was worried they would spot us, but we had a great deal of tree coverage. We walked until we came to a fork in the road. Each side led into some forests and there was a man there at the fork who asked us where we were trying to go. I told him that I thought we needed to find some sort of small cave of hole to hide in, and he pointed us to the left, but warned us not to stay there too long or we would be found. We were not to stay in any one place for any longer than two days. This really upset my husband, but it seemed about right to me, so I thanked the man and we made our way into the woods. It was very hard to carry my husband's chest, especially since it kept getting caught up in branches, leaves and tree trunks. I just kept getting more and more irritated at him, especially since I was doing everything I could to help him get his job done, and he completely ignored my struggle. He bounced along only carrying that briefcase completely oblivious to how hard I was struggling. Every part of me wanted to just leave that chest behind, but I felt like it was important that I make sure we had it. After walking for quite some time, I found a small cave-like hole in the ground. I told my husband that I thought we should run all of the animals out of it and that it might be necessary to kill one for food. He sat down on the trunk and told me he would wait for me to get done. I just can't even put to words how irritating he was in this dream. But I woke up after that eager to tell my husband how he had acted in the dream. He thought it was funny and promised not to be so irresponsible and annoying in real life.

In early August, before sleeping, intended for news event on August 13, 2014.

I was in a hospital corridor, and outside the window looked like this was on or near a large college campus (or maybe a medium sized metro area), so perhaps this was a campus hospital. About 10 hospital personnel, dressed in hospital garb, were walking / working in the corridor. The people were Caucasian, and I assumed this was in North America. A worker, also dressed in hospital garb, came in and opened a closet/utility door. Then when he opened his hospital coat, he appeared to be wired with explosives. Before anyone had time to act, he exploded the device. But rather than detonating an explosive bomb, he detonated some type of bio-hazard (virus or toxin). All of the people present were then put in isolation.

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.