The dream began with me and a group of people exiting an elevator onto the top floor of a skyscraper. Although the building is very modern the furnishings are antiques. I ask the guide about the furniture and he tells me it is from an old Masonic lodge There are symbols carved into the furniture that have no meaning to me. Most of theme are moons suns and stars. The group is then told each person is receiving a personalized book that will map out how to be successful. I am given the book then escorted back into the elevator. The dream ends here.

I don't really even want to call this a dream because I only saw two images but I was definitely asleep and I had gone through the PA dream protocol right before I went to sleep. In my PA dream I saw two images. Image One - I was looking down at a person. I was directly above this individual hovering over him/her. The person definitely had a male presence or feel to him. He had shiny, dark brown hair. I could not see his face. The second image that I saw was a shape - a rectangle. It had white and purple stripes going across it. Once again I was hovering over and looking at this shape. The purple color in the rectangle was in the medium shade range with a blue tint to it. The white color in the rectangle was a bright white color.

I was dreaming we were moving our residence from house to house. First, we simply shifted houses in our neighborhood, so the view outside was almost identical to our current house. Then we moved to a large, white farmhouse in the country. It was rougher that we're used to. It was going to take some work to repair it, but there was plenty of room for gardens and sunshine to grow things which made me ecstatic. We hadn't been in this house long as I still needed to hang curtains in some rooms for privacy since the bathroom was in full view of the uncurtained front door. There were at least a half dozen of unknown men just walking from rooms in my house, giving me no privacy. No idea why they were there: Construction? Business meeting? All of these were possible. My children were very young in this dream and I was teaching my daughter how to write her name in cursive on the back of some discarded artwork. And then I look down and see a security alert, like a white paper issued by the state department. On it, it said missiles were located on July 28. My husband was demanding my attention as I was trying to read this alert and I kept trying to get him to leave me alone because I needed to read this paper for Project August. He wouldn't stop pestering me, so I couldn't finish reading the paper. And then I woke up.

Night of May 27/28, 2014
Supply Plane
A smaller grey unmarked supply plane (I was thinking Red Cross) is parked on the tarmac beside a natural untamed landscape of trees, some of which are palm trees. There is one man waiting, standing in front of the plane. He is larger in size than would be normal in comparison to the size of the plane. I can't see him clearly enough to know what he is wearing. A door on the side of the plane leading in to the cargo hold is open. Another person has gone for 'help' because the plane cannot be unloaded without special permission and time is quickly running out. I have just now (this morning) read the DreamBlog about people submitting many dreams about planes over the last few days. The letters I need to enter to post this dream include OMG.

May 27 night. Intentional Project August dreams. I dreamed that a man I love was flying a small two-seater airplane. It was flying very low over houses, and was out of his control. I was watching from the rooftops. I heard it crash.

Then a friend of mine from Knoxville, TN, called to tell me she was in the hospital and had a deadly infection; I had the feeling in the dream that this was a world-wide epidemic.

I woke up this morning. Turned on my phone... and there was the email from Chris about others dreaming of plane crashes in the PA project.

Dream share: This was my dream on 3/1/14 I shared with with a group of friends and copied my thoughts and interpertation as well.


Fighting darkness. Literally floating pieces of darkness. It was hard to see unless I paid attention. I would think happy positive thoughts of goodness and that didnt help. The darkness was attracted to me. I kept pulling it into my body, not on pourpose but I was like a magnet. I kept floating around my room trying to find the darkness to get rid of it. Then a big area of it came and grabbed me. I couldn't think of what to do to get rid of it. I was racking my brain. Then I knew. I connected to the dark teddy bear being (dont ask me how I knew it was a bear, stuffed animal like because I could hold it, and it was trying to grab hold of me. I connected to its heart center and planted a seed of eternal light. I started squeezing it, and poof it was gone.

Meanwhile IRL...(right before I fell asleep)

I remember my girls in bed with me, as they were in real life last night, and I remember shielding us all in one sheld before bed because I could feel wierd shit going on. I telepathicly heard my oldest daughter say "thanks mom" after the shield and when I closed my eyes I could see my littest daughter tying a bandana on her head like she was getting ready.
I want to say it felt like we all connected and worked together through one body to fight, but that we used mine so they were safe. Not sure if thats possible, but thats what I get when I look at the whole picture.
When I woke up I heard more voices, they wanted me to thank them because I was given something, I assumed it was because the working dream showed me what I was good at. Out of the box on the spot problem solving. Even though in the dream what I did hadn't been done before to my knowledge. ..I MADE a way to get the job done. Maybe im also trying to tell myself I don't have to find my path that has been walked on by another, but I can make my very own.
I also heard that my body was the cleanest its ever been, but I have no idea what they ment by that.
Majority of my communication is when I lay down to go to sleep or when I wake in the middle of the night. No shortage of it, but sometimes like last night before I feel asleep I know it was subconscious me talking to someone else. I just could only hear bits and pieces of what I MYSELF was saying.


There it is. Does that happen to anyone else? The voices before bed? One of the voices you know is your own? I can feel the thought originating from my brain. I form a thought that has no words yet and as I translate to words (or move a thought from subconcious to conscious thought I hear a word that pertains to that thought like I am talking to someone else.)
Holy crap this is why I love sharing I think I answered my own question. I think thats it exactly, minus the talking to someone else.

I dreamed this in May, 2014.

I was working in the U.S. with Chinese co-workers
and we attended an air show with co-workers and family members. This was a typical air show and included many large vintage U.S. military planes.

Suddenly one of my Chinese co-workers ran up to me and gave me a newspaper or magazine that was on fire and told me to leave the area to put the fire out and keep everyone safe. This was very puzzling to me as I didn't sense any danger but he insisted I leave and he pushed me away.

Once I was several hundred yards away I looked back over my shoulder and one or more of the planes had crashed and many if not all of my co-workers and family members were killed.
I was under the impression my Chinese co-workers knew of and were involved with the plane crash, although I don't know why they did not save themselves. And I'm not sure why they decided to save me by making me leave.

I had this dream 1-2 years ago. This was a very vivid and shocking dream to me, unlike any other I've ever had.

I was at work in a high rise building in a large downtown city, possibly Chicago, although the layout was a bit different. After work, I walked to the train station to commute home, and I crossed over a river.

I looked up to see a plane hovering over the river at a low altitude of possibly a few hundred feet. I could see the pilot, and was under the impression the plane and pilot were Russian.

The plane started to move forward and I started to run. As I was running further down the street, more low flying Russian aircraft became visible,
and they started strafing the people and the vehicles in the street. People were dying all around me, and as I attempted to escape, I was shot and killed, and the dream was over.

5/27/14 Followed the guidelines for stating intention before I fell asleep.

Dreamed I was outside at an airport, which oddly was somewhat deserted. Felt like a smaller or mid-size airport. From the outside, I approached two concourses, which were a few hundred yards apart. A plane was between the two concourses, pointed towards the main building. The plane was burnt out with windows and doors blown off, and with one wing ripped off. I had the impression many if not all had died, and firefighters had made a valiant effort to save the passengers. There was one male that was sequestered off in what seemed like a large container, he looked healthy but I had the impression he was beyond help. I attempted to enter one of the concourse buildings, but the staircase was missing, and I had the impression as well of a radiation risk. Otherwise both of the concourse buildings appeared intact.

I drempt this on 5/27/14, roughly around 6 in the morning.
It started off in a quiet subarb, in what appeared to be the South in the U.S. I was inside a house, watching a t.v. with family members. I walked outside to throw ouit the trash, and a friend waved at me. At this point, we both saw an airplane in the sky. It was en route to the nashville airport, but then it slowed down. It started to fall, and we both yelled. The plane made an effort to climb upwards, but still crashed. It seemed to crash near a house surrounded by trees. My friend and i ran in, trying to save people. One of the children inside ran out with his guitar. At this point i saw dead bodies everywhere; the shock woke me up. I felt unease as i awoke, hopefully it doesn't come true.