it was the same nightmare, but more realistic after watching the preview of Brad Pitt's upcoming movie that has Zombies. can it be possible? did the stupid govt create God forbid something that could mutate beings, and why? to try to play God, to create something that nature hasnt - hello stupid theres obviously a reason. or is for, God help us, for military reasons, that never ever turns out right, lessons never learned obviously. NYC is the worst place, since we dont have guns to stop such anomolies in their track, it would over take our state that has the most population, hence the down fall of our country. the sicko scientists need to stop their crap, and get tested for their mental stability, no matter how academically genius they might be. A crazy person with power is plain ole dangerous, no matter how academically advanced they might be. A nut is a nut. So stop the crazy experiments and destroy every last thing before a nightmare becomes a reality.

in real life i am deafly afraid of Chucky the killer doll. In my dream i went to my school library and he was there climbing the shelves but he was kinda nice to me but mean to other people that walked in and he wouldn't talk but he would climb the shelves creepy like. that was all i remembered before i woke up!

I'm standing in the second story of a two story house I've never seen before. I'm with several other people, they feel like family, but I can't identify who. Walls are white, tan furniture, white cube end tables. Seems like a social gathering and a few people are holding drinks. As we're talking, there is a loud noise and it feels as if the house had been picked up and dropped. People are stumbling and falling on the floor and over the furniture.
I'm the first down the stairs with the rest following me. Stair railing is white. I come to a stop on the wooden floor and stare out a large bay window. The outside view looks almost like high desert -- dirt, scrub bushes, low vegetation, small hillocks. Farther out, the ground is collapsing in the center and coming together. Closer in, vibrations start, get bigger and suddenly the house is tilting 45 degrees right. End of dream. I wake up thinking "Cascadia" with no clue where that thought came from.

Had a dream last night where I was a participant (it seemed one of hundreds or even thousands) in a violent revolution that started in a large city somwhere which was accessable by tunnels (NYC?; lived there for almost a decade).
Dream started with people gathering with weapons and having a real disdain for the way they had been treated (feeling of being pushed aside or ignored). To most it seemed like a violent uprising was the only way to be heard. Fighting began in close quarters underground like a parking garage or tunnel that was also entrace/exit of the city. Poeple rebelling were plain clothes and those trying to contain were dressed as police or SWAT in mostly black with blue jumpers with body armor and helmets. Was there with my current girlfriend who I lost almost instantly, by death or separation I wasn't sure. Fighting lasted for a while wich resulted in a standoff followed by negotiation while the uniformed side tried to infiltrate covertly, were subsequently caught, disarmed and "marked" (although wasn't really clear on how the "marking" was done) with a warning not to return on pain of some kind of painful and drawn out death (which I did not have described, see, or hear tell of specifics). Eventually there were defectors from the poilice/military/militia uniformed side and and a sort of balance was made with the rebelling side keeping control of the city with little or no interference from the outside uniformed types.
That's pretty much all I remember. Awoke feeling like something was accomplished despite overwhelming odds.

I only remember looking over an ocean beach area, large rocks and cliffs cascading straight down to a small sandy beach. At some point the tide comes in, and never stopped. The next time I see the view, from the same spot, the beach is gone and the waves are half way up the rock face I am on top of. I'm not afraid, but it is startling to see that the ocean rose so high in a few short hours.

In this dream, I was going about in a city, doing business and having meetings. I was a business man in town for the culmination of some plans.

It was futuristic, in that everything was clean and modern. Cars drove themselves, auto-taxis if you will.

It was odd that I saw horse heads everywhere. I mean dead, cooked, horse heads. One street vendor had one turning and was stripping off flesh, like gyros sandwiches only the meat was a cooked, brown, skinless horse head.

The dream covered most of an afternoon of meetings, taxis, lunch, meeting, taxis, etc. At lunch in a restaurant at other tables, whole horse heads were brought out for the group to pick at. In all, I saw this about a dozen times, either up close or nearby.

It was 12/21/2012 again, or the minutes counting down to it. I was in an auditorium with a couple dozen people. The big transition 'event' was supposed to happen at 18:32 but that had come and gone. People figured oh well, nothing happened, guess there was nothing this 2012 stuff. But at 18:48, we looked out the window and a comet was passing by against a starry sky. Suddenly the sky lit up to bright twilight conditions, and we all felt an electrical buzz and burning sensation. Then a sharp pain hit our throats and we clutched at it. The whole thing felt like getting irradiated by an intense burst of gamma rays. I guessed it was a supernova burst or something. Our bodies went numb and we collapsed to the floor, and I died.
After a few seconds of blackness, I awoke staring at a frescoed ceiling in a nice resort building atop a mountain. I went outside and everyone else was there, and there was a celebratory feeling. We all had different bodies from before, so they didn't recognize me until I chose a name. An omnipresent booming friendly voice from above said, "Hello Antoine" and I protested that this wasn't my real name, and I almost forgot what my old real name was, but remembered and corrected him, and this voice greeted me with the new name. I walked around outside with sunshine and gardens and a feeling of accomplishment, shaking people's hands. It was like we just went through something important, survived it (well, we were dead in the old, but now alive in a new reality). So I figured that I had died and gone to heaven, and it wasn't so bad. The big event happened, just later than people originally assumed.

For more than a dozen years I have almost daily viewed www.earthquake.usgs.gov. Friday afternoon I was tired and Friday evening went to bed 1 1/2 hours earlier than usual (about 6 hours before the 7.7/7.5 quake in Alaska.) Yesturday (5 JAN 13) I dreampt of an image of this earthquake page with two recent 9.0+ quakes off the US/Mexico west coast and another somewhat west of the Galapagos Islands. Regarding timing, the 7.5 Alaska quake was still yellow with multiple orange aftershocks. This would indicate the two new quakes occured within a week of the Alaska quake.

Last night I dreamt I had terrible, unquenchable thirst. I felt the effects of this thirst throughout my entire body; the emptiness in my stomach, the dryness of my throat, and the weakness of my limbs that strived time after time to grip another bottle of water. In only a short amout of time, I had consumed an enormous quantity of water to which point I became incapable of moving. The physical pain I felt was excruciating; on one hand I was experiencing the raw sensation of complete and utter thirst, on the other hand I suffered from the consequences of drinking in attempt to relieve my thirst. In fact, with each gulp of water I consumed, my physical pain increased. My husband and I decided to call the doctor for a house visit, as I was in no shape to make even the slightest movement. Upon arriving, the doctor examined my physical state with a mere glance, he seemed to have understood the situation completely. He spoke with such stern certainty that I didn't dare ask any questions, "If you continue to drink, you will drown yourself." I believed him. Unfortunately, the sensation of thirst was stronger than my fear of death and thus I continued to drink. . .
I would like to add that when I reflect upon this particular dream, I begin to feel the physical pain that was brought on by my drinking water.

I had a dream that I was at the base of a mountain, watching people picking out horses but the horse had to fit with you. More or less energetically and emotionally you had to fit the horse. At the base of this mountain there was a trail. Holding my partners hand we ran up the trail effortlessly, and we made it to the top of the mountain together.They were building a structure on top of the mountain yet it blended completely into the mountain. It was a place that would attract people to the area, like a beacon. It would call out to them energetically attracting them. The structure was at the top off the mountain with a doorway where once inside you could easily find your way to the base of the mountain where there was a doorway to exit. Inside the mountain, or the Earth, there were many people as it was a vast and large place lit up like the sun existed inside the Earth. A civilization exists there and there are people overseeing it and in control of it. I remember walking in an area that was large like an arena with a boardwalk next to an ocean or sea. I met a friend and we walked, held hands speaking of a new place that I was searching for and my friend mentioned there was someone helping me look for it. There were very large vast domelike areas thousands of feet tall every where I walked.It was far more important to climb to the top of mountain then you could enter into it and then exit down below. The accomplishment was to climb the mountain where you could then enter it. There I remember that I entered the mountain top. After I got inside I went to the bottom of the mountain and peered outside but instead of leaving, I chose to remain in the mountain and walk back up to the upper doorway. From the top I chose to go back outside to walk down the mountain from the structure's doorway. I had to ask permission from the people inside the mountain, a woman and others to do so and they said yes after long consideration. I chose to remain outside the mountain as I felt it was very important to remain outside...