Date: 2014-05-22
Time: 0635
Type: Standard, linear, possibly time-displaced POV/2P

A company of 10-12 dwarves and I (a dwarf) come to a chamber in the center of a legendary ancient ruined city, deep underground, and underneath a mountain. This scene is the culmination of a long quest that has lasted many days. The objective of our journey has been 2-fold. First, we are in search of ancient knowledge / treasure that has been lost for countless centuries. Second, we must locate a small girl of about 4-5 years of age, wearing a loose, white gown, and who has been unknowingly lured by a giant race of alligator-type creatures.

In the first scene, our company enters the center chamber from a side passageway. The chamber resembles the center of a large wheel, with the 6 side-passages comprising the "

I programmed myself over and over to dream about something on the world stage in August 2014 and I regret it. I dreamed about big black beetles starting to cover me and I could not get rid of them! It was horrible! But my first thoughts were it meant more trouble in the Middle East. My deepest feelings are that it pertains to Christians over there and more killings of them will happen. These beetles reminded me of those beetles that burrow under your skin and eat you from the Mummy movie. There was no escaping them.

August 24, building on fire.

In my dream I remembered my friend Maria email that she sent me about the Project August. I was curious what is going to happen in August, so I moved to August. I appeared in a modern town, have no idea which town it was. I found a newspaper to double check the date, it was August 24. Even before reading the newspaper I knew it was August 24, at that moment I thought that Project August was aimed on this date. So it was August 24 and it felt like it was happening today/now.
I saw a large modern building on fire. It was not the latest high tech building, but it was pretty modern. The moment I saw the building I was in the air opposite the building, somewhere around mid floors. I think there were around 25-30 floors in that building.
My emotions were as usual, nothing really strange.
In this dream I thought that I need to wake up and replay the event in my mind to be able to recall it in the morning(I do not write dream journals). So I woke up, thought about all what I saw and went back dreaming about something else.

There was one more event in the same location, but I already forgot it, writing this dream 3 days since I had it.

I had this dream in 2013 while in Bakersfield, CA.
Two men were escaping the grasp of hell with me. We needed money for the minions(?) of an army (?).
We were caught and were bound to an ATV (as we or then we passed through time?). When we stopped traveling, we escaped minions grasp by drove down a hill that had a very rocky terrain and with twisted trees.

We were led into a cave. We tried to find the exit, but were lost in an illusion maze. There were more with us, escapees and warriors that were leading us out. The exit was guarded by Rock warriors. They formed from the elements of the mountain. They were particularly hard to fight, pointless actually. One's best option was to momentarily destroy them & make a quick exit. They had only to reform from the rock walls to fight again.
Caught again & with our heads were on the chopping block, I had a conversation with the axe man about logistics and earned my release.
The exit/ending lead me to a burned tree on a small hill. The leaves and branches looked like burned paper cutouts of people holding hands.

I had a very odd dream in May of 2005. I thought that I was in my step grandmother's house and she was walking through and I told her that I miss her and she said she missed me too but she was happy where she was. In the dream, I saw a lot of dead relatives and other people I knew and there were some who were in the dream that were still alive. I noticed that my other grandparents were in the kitchen and they were still alive in reality. I thought my grandmother's deceased mother was standing next to my grandmother and she was smiling and talking to me, but I could not hear her. I also saw my husband's grandmother in this dream and she was alive at the time. When I woke up, I had the feeling that it was not a dream but I was talking to them in reality.
Starting in October of 2005, the people in the dream that were alive started dying. My husband's grandmother pass in October of '05. And my grandparents passed in 2008.
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Last year in 2013, I dreamed of my grandparents and in the dream they were young and I saw them going to church and the church was a church on top of a church which represented the spirit part over the physical. I saw many people walking to go to this church and they were all spirits. It seemed so real.
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Mary & I were at a resort, near a large town. It had large elevators, and really nice rooms with balconies.
I had to get to Florida by a certain time, so between enjoying the resort, and walking around town, I was trying to pack & get ready to leave.
Ryan was on the bus to head to the Airport, but I had to get off the bus and find my phone. I had to borrow 2 shirts from Mary for my trip to Florida.

At one point, I had rented a car, that guess I was going to use to drive to Florida (?), but I think I planned on flying myself(without a plane).

While looking for the car, a woman took a snake in a bag, and tossed it into the air. In about 3 or 4 transitions, the snake in a bag turned into a long space ship, and took off.

Don't think I ever made it to Florida, by 9am.

In the early 1980's, when I was young, I had a repeating dream of walking with Jesus on a cemetery. He was talking to me but I could not recall what he was saying to me. -On September 2, 2010, I had a dream of seeing a huge image of Christ stretched across the night sky and he was angry! He was an image of fire and I thought my family and I fell to our knees and started praying while others watched and didn't know what was going on. Brr!

In July of 2001, I had a nightmare about a plane crashing at my Grandparent's house and two huge walls of fire moving around them. (My Grandparent's anniversary is 9-11!! Also, my husband had a dream about an earthquake. Well, this was in August of 2001--Later that day, we went to a park and we heard some people talking about the 1811 EQ that hit the New Madrid fault and shook bells in Boston, MA and made the rivers run backwards. We freaked and went home...but my husband was sure it meant the world would mourn. Then of course...9-11 happened.

Tonya's dreams of babies that have forewarned of death-8/22/2009-I dreamed of a baby boy.September 2009-A family friend got killed.11/2009-I dreamed of G and C having twins and one died.February 2010-One of G's aunts died.April 2010-M's uncle died.April 2010-One of my uncles died.May 2010-Another relative of G's was murdered.7/21/2010-I dreamed of a baby boy.July 2010-A male relative of mine died.August 2010-A female relative of mine died.December 2010-G's great aunt and uncle {brother and sister} died.December 2010-A friend of G's died.January 2011-Another of G's great uncles died.2/2011-I dreamed that G and I had a baby that was crawling super fast.April 2011-A relative of G's died.June 2011-Our friends got divorced.6/12/2011-I dreamed of a little girl and a couple of boys.July 2011-A photo of my husband and his sister with their mother who had passed away in 2001 fell off the wall. Within days of this, my sister in law lost her baby and a few days after this, my husband, G, fell 7 feet through a building and miraculously was able to walk away! Also a friend of the family's cousin was abducted and murdered.7/21/2011-I dreamed of a baby girl.October 2011-My uncle died.
The thing is, everytime I dream of babies or children, I hear of death. Sometimes several deaths.

I was 14 going on 15 in the summer of 1985, when I had this dream:In this dream, I thought I saw my brother and myself standing in front of our grandparent's home and it was just about dark. Suddenly, our dad drives fast by us in his green car and he never looked at us but kept staring straight ahead. He was wearing his work uniform and had his arms rigidly straight while he drove away. Next, I thought I saw him drive off the bridge and go down in muddy water. He never re-surfaced, either. At the time, I thought it was a warning of my great-grandmother's passing. She died on November 10, 1985.*On November 9, 1987, Dad had a heart attack and he went with his uncle to the hospital wearing his work uniform holding his arms rigidly out in front of him. They passed under every green light but dad died in the car!*