Date: 2014-06-04
Time: 0949
Type: Flash, linear, POV

Following a rather innocuous dream about school relationships, bullying and lifting weights, I find myself in a large room, amidst a flurry of activity. Several young people and I are lying flat on the ground next to a white rack or table (to our left) that has been overturned to shield us from the bullets that are being aimed at us from a man firing an automatic weapon across the room. His intention is to kill everyone in the room, and he will stop at nothing.

However, on our side of the room stands another man, holding a similar weapon and firing back. I have an impression that both men are "

Date: 2014-06-04
Time: 0949
Type: Flash, linear, POV

I am taking my grey mini schnauzer out for a walk along the perimeter of a field that is covered in 1 -- 2 feet of snow. The snow feels "

Date: 2014-06-04
Time: 0949
Type: Flash, linear, POV

I am returning home from school in my old, white, 2-door manual 1996 Ford Escort LX. The conditions are cloudy and there is a considerable amount of snow on the ground. As I pull out onto the road, I see that there is a small pile-up of vehicles to my right that has clogged traffic. I laugh to myself and turn left, shifting into neutral down a steep hill. Strangely enough, I have complete confidence in my car's traction, despite knowing that I don't have winter tires on. I smile to myself as I level out, only to see a large, dark-grey van speeding past me on my left on some kind of adjacent "

Date: 2014-06-04
Time: 0417
Type: Flash, linear, 2P

I am a member of a 4 person team that resembles SG-1. We are on an expedition to uncover a lost / buried city and to acquire its power, however there is an unspoken feeling that each of us is out for "

I was either at Sams or Home Depot. I needed a tent to live in because we (my husband children and I) had to leave our home because of the Radon Gas. I walked right up to the counter and decided to order 2 tents without even looking at them to save time. My husband and children were in the truck waiting for me and my mom and dad were in their car following us and were also waiting on me. It takes what seems like hours for them to get the tent while I stayed right there at the counter waiting. Girl just doesn't come back, I finally walk around the store. Through the window, I see my dad outside loading things up from the lumber yard into his TRUCK! That means that I was there so long that he and mom were able to drive all the way home and back (1 ½ hours each way). I find a different girl that works there and she is asking me what I ordered. I think I told her the number 1 and the number 2. We look all around the store and can't find anything like I ordered. There are tents hanging up for display and I think that one of them is the one I ordered but I don't know for sure because I ordered it before I saw it. I see that Chris and all the kids are asleep in the truck. We can't find the tent so she goes into the back. Chris comes in and I am walking around the store with the woman. I am explaining to Chris that the thing that is so frustrating is that I didn't even shop at all, I just walked in and ordered it immediately and I am still waiting.

At the counter waiting and it is suddenly a different counter . The woman asks me if I am staying for the evening. I say yes. She tells me that she will get me something to wear. I am confused and I look up and see everything arranged by color. I see a whole room of these beautiful yellow evening dresses. I know that there are other rooms where the dresses are organized by color but all I see is the yellow room. The woman is talking about her daughter and I look up and to the right of me there is a man and a woman holding onto each other with tight clothing on and they are doing a circus act on those ropes/silk ropes.

I walk into the other room and all the Senators are in a open room with stadium seating (rows of 3) like that game show. "

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I have an uncle that we have completely disowned because he is a sociopath, a pathological liar, and a drug dealer/user. He is disgusting but I'll spare you the additional details about how he likes to run naked around little girls... but that's another story. Unfortunately he stays at a place that is within earshot of my house. He is rarely home (thank God) and seems to only show up after a drug run. When he gets home, he will blow some kind of really loud musical instrument and I am convinced that it is a way to alert his fellow druggies that he is home and the drugs are free-flowing, but I have no way to prove any of this. Anyway, I had a dream that it was late at night and my mom, dad, husband, children and I are all sitting around outside visiting when we hear what we think is my uncle tooting his horn again. So we all realize that he is back and are very disappointed because we have to worry about keeping an extra close watch on things and on the children (like I said he has a fascination with walking around naked). We are discussing these things when all of a sudden he is right there but the music is still playing/blowing. We start to complain to him about the horn blowing/music and his drug friends when we realize that he isn't the one doing it and he says "it's not me." We are wondering where the music is coming from when we ask "well, then who is it." This dream concerned me because I hope it is not literally predictive that there will be another drug pusher in this town.

This happened the night of May 31, 2014. All I remember is I was outside a church in a rural setting with beautiful arched stained glass windows and people were yelling "it won't work", "there's no way to get them out" and then there was a huge explosion inside the church and I saw all the windows being blown out with a lot of flames coming out of the windows, then I woke up.

Date: 2014-06-02
Time: 1020
Type: Standard, spliced, POV

I am back in the den, however it has now grown in size and contains 2 rooms and a hallway. The second room is crowded with people as if I am hosting a party of some kind. In the first room, my older brother and I are playing some guitar, apparently being guided by an ENORMOUS interactive, full-colour, book that is lying on the floor. As I turn the pages (which are covered in pictures), it seems to give us the music. Some of the pictures depict male and female "

Date: 2014-06-02
Time: 0840
Type: Standard, spliced, linear, POV

In my backyard, I am approximately the size of a small mouse. As I scurry along the rather tall grass, I am followed intently by a mother robin and 1 of her young. Although the robin is probably average-sized, it appears to be several feet taller than me as I look up into its light yellow coloured beak. It's also possible that I am simply another one of her young.

Once and a while, the mother robin will nip me on the back of the neck, urging me to look for food to feed both her and her young. Obediently, I make my way around the entire backyard, beginning with the vegetable garden on the west side. As I walk, I find that I am growing taller and taller until I return to my normal, human height. When I reach the east fence, there is now a large wooden slab resting against the fence, forming a type of cubby-hole. Crouching down to look inside, I see that it is very dark, but I can just make out a single, old, short, brown and rotting cob of corn growing out of the soil under the fence.

Thinking that "