In the dream I am outdoors in the dark. Suddenly, multiple laser beams start shooting at me from the sky and I am trying to dodge them. I hear the words, "false flag" and know that the beams are not coming from an otherworldly place, but our own. Nothing bad happens to me in the dream.

Apparently this is the section to post the dream in...not really 'about me'... please ignore the prior posting under this same title.

Ok, the dream:
I am somewhere out back of a place that seems like light industrial/retail buildings. Very dry dirty, dry dead weeds. There is some kind of shed or storage locker in the back parking lot area that has stray cats living on it. I am upset that no one is taking care of the animals (yes, I am an animal kind person who has been known to rescue a stray or two). One lifts its head and it has greenish fur and big, huge bulging white eyes that seem cataracted. He is older cat and I am very sad he is on his own and he seems rather blind. Then a dog with no front legs shows up wrapped in some kind of paper cone that I slide him out of and now I am going to go looking for someone to help me with the dog. He seems to be the priority. I open a commercial type glass door on the back of one building that seems to be auto parts store and yell 'is this anyone's dog?'. Then I feel big wet drops starting to fall, I'm concerned about the animals out in the rain. It's starts raining harder and harder and I look south and I see water rushing inthe streets then I notice there is such a violence in the sky and I realize it is a volcano going off . I think, what the eff is there a volcano erupting in Orange County? It's very very vivid, I see rocks shooting out like missiles, roiling black smoke going up and out from this volcano. It seems not too far away and I know I have to go. I'm on a bike trying to outrun the flooding that has become torrential, up to my waist in fast flowing flood waters.I hear the water, I feel how wet it is and I am terrified of the flooding and how quickly it has appeared.
I wake up feeling scared and shaky.

Vivid colors, smells and feelings thoughout this dream. I've been in the southeast US for the last 19 years.

Somewhere in The Netherlands (I had an office in The Hoorn in the 90's but haven't been there since), a very Urban (built up) area.
I was with people I apparently knew but couldn't place a face. We were on top of a 3 or 4 story apartment building enjoying some kind of get together late afternoon, early evening with a partly cloudy sky. All of a sudden a few blocks away, the ground began to give way as we saw buildings and roads 'roll' into the ground. It looked like a sink hole but we couldn't see the 'hole', just everything around it begin to roll into the center and disappear.
While a few of the people I was with kind of starred in awe, I began to get down from the building and head the opposite direction. I found myself running through the streets and into various buildings, mostly shops and pubs where I found most people were completely unaware of what was going on, again, the colors, smells and feeling were very vivid.
As I continued to move away from the rolling collapse, I occasionally got a glimpse of the rolling collapse behind me and it was growing with large sections of the town and city being consumed. As I encountered more people, more seemed to realize what was going on and started to panic. I eventually came to an area typical of Dutch town centers and could see even more of the rolling collapse in the distance. It seemed to 'feed' on itself with the more it consumed.
I eventually ran into what seemed like a train station and was about to get onto a train and then woke up.
It seemed as real as if I was actually there. Timeline seemed current or just ahead by a few weeks or months.

It was truly an amazing experience.

I was a twenty something guy, from the South. We sailed on a large container ship, the film stage for a new reality game show called Murder Boat.
In the dream we never got past the preparation for filming. I was with the other contestants, and like a reality show the producers had picked a variety of age/sex/race people for the show. I was the young hillbilly type. It was warm and all I wore was a worn out trucker hat (red) and a worn out old flannel, also red and unbuttoned. From the waste down I am sure I was dressed, but I don't recall in what.
There were people of all age groups, up to age 60 or so. We lounged on the deck in good weather and had discussions that later would be used in the show production. Just talking about all kinds of stuff. As I "joined" the dream it was apparent that on the first night on the boat my dude had sex with one of the young women. I was getting over it as the seriousness of the situation was setting in.
The dream ended at night, when we were examining one of the play areas. It was the cargo hold, empty except for several dozen pallets of freight (4x4x6 foot high or so) which were arranged neatly around the edge of the hold. The hold being about as big as a hockey rink, this left a large open area in the middle. Outside the ring of pallets you could walk around also. There were doors on the outside walls in places, to allow access from all sides. The hold was well lit and had a high ceiling with all the studio gear, lights, catwalks, cameras etc.
I was looking at the shooting lines from one set of doors, across. What would it be like trying to see the others moving amongst the freight. I said to the oldest guy, "I fully intend to be blowing people's feet off in here." At which point he says to the others "Okay, anyone else going to be apologizing for their rifles now?" He went on "all you gotta do is do that, and in the right order, and you'll be the guy!"
Suddenly, as I walked back out into the open air, away from the hold, it hit me that I was unlikely to survive, being one of 20 people trying to kill all the other people. Dread filled me along with the certainty I could not escape it, and had better try my best.

I had my dream about 2 weeks ago. The dream started out where I was looking into the mirror. There was a hole in my neck area, I could see some brown dirt, which I was wondering how it got there; there was also a grasshopper, which then scurried into my neck so I couldn't reach it. The hole had closed up at that point. There were pricks like needles then in my neck; the legs of the grasshopper were now poking out through the skin. Then there were more pricks. There was more than one grasshopper. The pricks spread, I now had pricks in my neck, as well as in my side. I was in my bed, in agonizing pain. There were pricks coming out my entire right side, all of them from grasshopper legs that were poking out of my body. In my neck, the pricks started to go into my trachea, it became hard to breath. I began to yell out "Somebody help me" over and over again. In the dream, my family was at home. I believe my older brother was going to turn on the lights, which I knew would reveal how many grasshoppers were growing within me and were unable to poke their way out entirely. When he reached to turn on the light, I woke up.

The residual pain I felt from the dream lasted for over 30 minutes, and I could feel the affected areas if I thought about the dream for a week afterward. It was a very vivid and realistic feeling dream. My wife asked if I had had a nightmare the next morning; I let her know that in my dream I was trying to say "Somebody help me", but couldn't get the words out (basically because I was asleep). My first thought was related to revelations 9:3+.

I had a dream a week ago that I could fly which isn't new....I have been flying in my dreams since I was 3 when I fell off of a 12 foot ledge overlooking our driveway. In this dream I was taken to this big temple. I don't know much about other religions but this temple might have been a Buddhist temple or some other temple in Asia. I was taken there by another woman. She was younger than me but I was brought there to be tested. There were monks or holy religious type people everywhere in this temple and this woman told me there were several rituals that I had to go through....actually that my spirit had to go through. I told her I was afraid because although I have been a Christian my entire life I only recently became very close to God. She said that I had a strong faith and that I just needed to remember to always trust God. I don't remember exactly what the rituals were but I remember feeling mentally exhausted after I went deeper and deeper into this temple moving from room to room. I got to the last test and I was facing the woman and all of a sudden I sensed that she was gone and an evil presence had replaced her spirit. I was terrified at first but I said the Lord's prayer out loud. The evil spirit said that the Lord's prayer didn't scare him and anyone could say those words and I stood up against him and told him that the Lord God had already beaten him and he was commanded by God to leave. I woke up after that.

I'm in a rundown shack in the wilderness and it is snowing outside. There's a sense of dread and emergency, and I have to lock up the house because an intruder is trying to get in. My dog is running around outside, and I can't get him to come inside. I make the decision to lock up anyhow, because the figure of the intruder is lurking outside. Just as I do this, a strange woman appears at the door -- she looks like the victim of domestic violence -- her face is beat up -- her lip and her eye. She says she HAS to talk to me. She starts to explain, but it is so long-winded, and she doesn't get to the point. So I let her in to finish her narrative, and my boyfriend (I don't know who he is, but it is not my husband) shows up and he locks the place up. She keeps going on and on, and doesn't get to the point. My youngest, my 2 year old, is suddenly in the cottage too, and she's interrupting me, and the stranger gets in her face in a mean way. It occurs to me that maybe she, this stranger, is a dangerous imposter.

There was a group of about four or five of us including myself, I don't reconise any of the people I was with. We climbed this mountain/cliff sort of thing that was engulfed in trees and vines in a jungle atmosphere. We climbed up stick ladders and made it to the top. There wasn't a nice view or anything becouse of so many trees englulfing the summit.
We then went to a small hatch thing in the rock. One of the people I was with went down and I went down second. I remember feeling nervous before leaping into the hatch. As I jumped I hate the slide inside and went down the slide. The inside was lit in blue lighting and then I emerged shortly at the end and climbed out. We were now standing with a family on a camping holiday .
Me and the guy that had gone first climbed back up to the summit and went down through the hatch again.

I saw the dark side of Earth from space. Fireworks were going off in a few cities, and I could see them as small points of light. Some points were larger. The largest ones got my attention. Meanwhile, a swarm of asteroids were skimming the Earth, like trails through a cloud chamber. I could see their smoke trails darting through the atmosphere by the dozens. Some may have impacted, which connected with the the firework points of light somehow. I saw three primary points of light: Chicago, some place in central/western Europe like Paris, and another spot near the west coast of India. That's all there was to the dream.

I have been having reacurring dreams about a black hole swalloing the earth. Recently this symbol started popping up in the middle of the black hole. What does it mean? Sorry my computer is spazing and wont let me resize the image.