On Monday 9/24/2012, I had a dream in which I was visiting a friend on the west coast of the US. I believe it was in the northern part of the coast. During the dream, I look into the horizon and see a volcano erupting and lava flowing down the sides. I tell my friend that we had better get out of here quick and get back to the east coast.

9/27/2012
Found myself in what seemed to be a small to medium sized town. There was large body of water that looked like a lake with sailboats bobbing around in the water. There was a three bedroom sized house floating in the lake and it was moving across the water quickly as if it had a motor propelling it. There were other houses in the water too. The sky was not clear but it did not seem to be raining. Walking through town, there appeared to be a lot of mud and large puddles. No pavement was visible. The people were busy bustling around. I was preparing to board some type a of aircraft.

The dream location was inland with low mountains surrounding the city/town. My family and I were on an upper floor of a hotel that was concrete with outside walkways open to the outside instead of interior halls to reach rooms. Climate seemed tropical. I was with my kids in the hotel and my wife was not around, she was doing something outside of the hotel. I was standing on the outside "hallway" with others. Looking up at the sky we notice the dim daytime moon about 3/4 full, and in front of the moon was a darker circular shape near the size of the moon in the sky. For a while the moon was "chasing" the object across the sky. The object eventually sped up and raced across the horizon to impact somewhere on the earth.
Sirens started going off as emergency plans were to go into effect. We were supposed to go down to a basement and take cover, but the number of people and lack of orginization made it impossible to get to the "safe place". Looking over the horizon and low mountains, we could see a large amount of water moving towards us. I decided to take the kids and move to the side of the hotel facing away from the wall of water and moving inside. If we were in the basement, we'd get flooded out. Either way, I felt what it was to accept death. So I huddled in a room on the far side with my kids. A last look outside, a wall of water higher than the hotel was moving towards us. I braced for impact, wondering if the hotel would fall and we'd be flattened the collapse of the hotel. Eventually the impact subsided and we were ok, but the tsunami looking streets below and destruction indicated most extreme casualties. Dream over.

This is one of those dreams where I can do stuff I normally would never do. Yet, I can feel all the sensations and muscle memory as if I've done it for years.
It was a sunny day and there was some kind of competition involving diving and swimming. I was female in this dream, which is another new one for me. Very much so, a female in a swimsuit. The pool was bright and blue, square, about 50 meters on each side. Olympic sized.
The diving platform was just the top of a structure that was built right up to the edge of the pool. It was a temporary structure built for this day. Made of modular pipes, aluminum, and several stories tall. Much like a scaffolding used in construction, but deeper. All the judging, TV and athletes were in this structure. On the front of the structure the entire face, 50 M wide x 4 stories tall, was 1/4 in clear plexiglass sheets.
I joined the dream at the point I was to walk to the edge of the platform on top of this structure, and simply jump in. Feet first. I was aware of being female, young, blonde, and a champion. I was the favorite. People I wasn't looking at were encouraging me. I jumped in, and free- dived to what must have been an equal depth below. When I had sunk to deep enough, I swam for the surface far above me.
When I had reached the top my speed and trajectory took me straight back to the top of the structure. This is where I examined the diving structure construction and materials. Only, I didn't have enough speed to make the platform. So I grabbed the top edge and hung there a minute, crowd cheering, let go and did it again. I repeated this three or four times.
Each time I went under I could feel the pressure, the falling sensation, the splash, my wet skin and water droplets upon re-emergence, the sun, the wind, everything. The falling was rather fun and exciting. The day a perfect blue sky, bright sun, giant pool, and large plastic walled structure.
On the last one I sprang from the bottom of the pool towards the shallow end and climbed out of the pool there.

Sorry George my thumb hit the validation ok. Anyway I went into talk to the wife and mentioned Cliff's comment about the alien war in the Pacific Basin. She then told me about a short dream she had during an afternoon nap two Sundays ago. She said in her dream she woke up to a weird buzzing, vibrating noise and went to the window. Outside was a craft that was up against the 2nd floor roof with an alien just exiting. She ran to her closet to try to hide and the thing materialized inside the room. She could hear it moving toward the closet door when she woke up. Thing is I've never told her about the farmers shooting at aliens and she doesn't read yours or cliff's site. Damn strange is all I can say

George I just read cliffs comments about the alien wars out in the Pacific Basin and went in to talk to the wife

Sometime on Sept 11th 2012 I had my 2nd Earthquake dream just as vivid from the earthquake dream I had posted a couple of years ago here. Only this time it lasts only about 5 seconds. This time I'm in bead sleeping on my stomach being shaken a wake because of a violent Roar and side to side shaking. Then it suddenly stops. At first I wasnt sure if it was real or if I dreamt it. So I asked others, aparently it was dream. Now 2 days later a light bulb went off in my head. The shaking from both dreams was identical only in the second there was the sound of a violent roar. Reminds me of the 1994 Northridge quake to those that lived through that. 2 key differences though. The Northridge quake happened when it was still very dark outside with an eary blue glow from the moon, and it was a violent up and down shaker. But based on this 2nd dream and the past dream this quake is during the day possibly in the mid morning hours with thick overcast. And 2nd this quake has a violent side to side motion not up and down. My eureka moment came when direction of the shaking was identical with both dreams via flying objects in my room and stuff. So I pulled out my lensatic compass and based on this if i'm reading it right, the shaking motion goes from the 8degrees NE to 40degreesSW violent side to side. Im still in Newhall southern California area code 91321 which is the same for both dreams, for those enterprising individuals who want use this info with an overlay of known faultlines in the area. Plus theres been a strong sulfer smell in the area and according to Stevequayle.com this is from gas releases from faultlines preluding the BIGONE. So I suggest to anyone living in the area should stock quickly on food and at least 1 to 2 weeks worth of water cant count on Fema why should you. Interesting tid bit also. The main water pipe that feeds the San Fernando Valley and the Greater LA basin passes through Newhall. Its very big and looks similar to the Alaska pipeline only this one feeds water. I hope it doesnt break cause man o man LA will be in a lot of trouble if it does.

The dream was that of hearing a womans voice tell me "stuxxnet". This was after seeing images of choas in a weird storyboard way. The events seemed to be acceptable to most of the people "public" and military and police where maintaing order and assisting in a broad disaster relief way. No electricity was anywhere. There were limited cases of looting and rioting in big cities and large population areas. Seemed to be a short hic-cup and i was told that the usa would return to "normal" in roughly 8-9 weeks. Afterwards the general society would move more into a security and fear based mentality. I looked up Stuxnet after awaking and found the info. Believe that a virus will cripple usa economy and infrastructure in october, but will only be a short lived crisis of month or two. Then life will resume a new normal.

I was meditating and the date November 17, 2012 came to mind.I asked a family member to meditate on that date and I continued to meditate on that date find out what was going to happen on that day. Allthat we could surmise was that something was going to happen in Pennsylvania. It will keep people from going into the state.We are taking it as a warning to stay away.My family and Iare planning to take a vacation north into the Upper part of Michigan to stay safe.. I hope this helps others to stay safe as well..

In this dream it's late in the afternoon or evening, the sun has gone down, but the sky is still light. It's warm and pleasant.
I find my self in a black van, 70's make, GM, kinda beat up. It's a bit rock-n-roll with hot rod rims and fat tires. Little body damage here and there and hasn't been washed or waxed in a while. There is no seat behind the driver and front passenger. So I'm standing and holding onto the seats while I watch where we are going.
The van is driving itself across town. I'm just watching and hanging on. One thing about the van- it's a pretty quick driver. No hesitation or slow anything, just sort of as efficient as a machine could drive you within operating safety. Another thing, if I stop paying attention to where we're going, the van starts to become less accurate at turns and a few times runs up onto lawns and curbs as we zoom around on residential and business occupied streets. There is nobody around in the entire dream. I am alone in this city.
After a while it becomes dark and I move about in the van looking up at some strange clouds in the sky through the back windows. The cloudsare near a fullish moon and the lighting effect was beautiful. It was then I noticed the large old wooden door in the back of the van. (I know, I'm not paying any attention now to where we're going, and the van is doing fine at this point, thank goodness) The door is a familiar sight to me. I know it's a portal.
If I go through it I'll probably pass to a basement in some old house somewhere like I do in so many dreams. It's mounted inside the van cargo area to the metal side, like I could just open it and pass out of the side of the van. The door was white with a crusty old lead paint, a chain, and a window. A big old heavy wooden front door.
I decide to not enter the portal, but complete the mission with the van. We eventually get to a small business sort of mini-mall like structure, really just a building on the corner with several tenants. I get out and go into an abandoned comic store. There are a few posters hanging to tell me this. It's all messy as if the business left behind a lot of stuff and it's been ransacked by someone. I go to the office to look for money or something.
It's here that I get a strongfeeling not to enter the office. The light is on and I stand outside in the dark blue carpeted hall. I know it as a spirit trap, however the spirit is not there. I quickly go in and survey the scattered remnants of the business office. Dark old ugly wood paneling. There is an open safe. Abig wooden desk with it's drawers hanging out. No chair. Pens, paperclips, etc. I don't see what I'm looking for. Someone already got everything of value. I back out quickly again, still wary of the trap I was just in, go out to the van and we ride away. It's morning now.