While sleeping I wake up and see a small blonde woman with pixie like features she gestures for me to follow. We go out to the porch and in the Northwest I see a huge storm coming. there is a hush.. then I see what looks like bugs falling from the sky.. People all begin to get sick. death seems to follow.
I also see a way looming to the east. man and woman march towards the battle only to see body bags coming from the east to the west. No power rioting in the streets of the cities.. Panic people being rounded up like cattle and hauled away.
I walk through the fields and see the crops withered and cattle dying..starvation seems to be everywhere. the power is out and cars stand idle in the streets.
What is going on I ask. the little woman says.. the storm is coming prepare. I drop to my knees and pray for our lords guidance and then I see people struggling to stand and regroup. to start society again.

Today I had a terrifying dream. When I say "terrifying"; I am referring to the emotional state within and upon waking from my dream. In this particular dream I attempted to "wriggle", to get out of the dream; but I was paralyzed and I could not do anything.
This dream is difficult to put into words; simply because I must be "politically correct".
In my dream I am at an ATM. I am depositing money as well as withdrawing money. During the transaction, the ATM process completes but no money is dispensed. In my dream I become angered by this.
The dream then continues or jumps to where I am in a house and from recollection is like a brownstone and apparently in an urban area. I become startled because I see and hear people talking outside that should not be there. I go to the living room and look out the window. I peer to the right and look up the street and I see a horde of people walking en masse towards my house. From what I could gather, the very large crowd of people are part of a riot or the beginnings of a riot. From my recollection; the mass of people all fall into a particular class upon appearance. I immediately become very scared.
In my dream, I am wanting to get out of the house, to escape what I see coming towards my home. I go to the basement and I cannot escape. I walk outside in the back to the steps and there are people sitting and talking; once again I cannot escape. The fear then intensifies as I know the people are getting closer.
The dream then switches to where I am in a white truck (akin to a Ford F250) - not exact, but that type of vehicle. I am in the back seat for some reason. The door opens and a woman is getting into my vehicle. What frightens me is the woman haphazardly presumes that she can just "take the vehicle". See turns and sees me in the back seat. She then says in a cavalier fashion, "Is this your car? No, this ain't your car...you are not driving it...." and bam, I wake up. Upon waking up I am filled with dread and fright.
In the first few moments of laying in bed recovering from the effects of this dream; I was rehashing the images. From what I can gather, the dream took place or reminded me of being in a heavily populated area where low-income individuals may reside. From what I can gather, a riot was in the works. Because of the brownstone features, the way people were dressed, the way people appeared; this dream reminded me of a riot taking place in a section of a large city; it was either late spring or summer months.
>>> Note to moderator: I have posted one other dream before, titled "Poor Kaylee". In my humble opinion, the dream that is posted before is/was a premonition of the earthquake that occurred in Turkey in 2011. In my humble opinion, the "premonition dream" came true. You may have read this before and known as the "2 Synchronicity Events". The dream was on 9/13 and the earthquake was on 10/23. This dream has the same characteristic as my other "premonitions"...that they took place within a span of a few months of my dream or vision and the fact that the dream is "paralyzing". So, I am saying all of this because this dream is the same intensity as the last. It would not surprise me if sometime late spring or early summer perhaps; there will be a riot in a large metropolitan area; perhaps Los Angeles, New York or somewhere in the deep south. This riot will not be like other riots.

In my dream I was not myself but another woman with a husband and 2 sons who were not my own. I was aware that I was not this woman but attempted to play the part. I didn"t want to get back to my life as I knew that I was being shown something--it was important--and needed to play the part. I had an understanding that there was a virus that had been released that would eliminate the general population. In my dream I likened it (in my thoughts) to the movie "I Am Legend".
It may have been shortly after the virus was released that my "husband" took me to the bank and he left me in the lobby while he went to take care of business--remove items from a vault I think. Society was in chaos but inside the bank they were having a party or sorts with refreshments and I wondered at this. After leaving the bank my "husband" took me and "our" sons to a condominium with a decorative paddle wheel attached to it. Our unit was a fully furnished 2 story elegant sort of place and looked as though it was lived in with someone"s stuff in it--and I knew that it wasn"t our stuff. He told us that this was where we would be living now. It was night time and he had meetings to attend. I was scared and now lonely wishing I could get back to my real life but the children were scared too and I wanted to comfort them.
The next morning the paddle wheel that was "decorative" became a real paddle wheel and our condo detached from the ground. We were headed down a river and out to the ocean. My "husband" explained that we were headed for an island where we wouldn"t have to deal with the effects of the "plague". Everything was going according to "the plan" and we would be safe.
The dream was very crisp in my senses. I smelled food in the bank, felt the soft carpet in the condo and felt the warm sun and smelled the river water smells with the wind blowing my hair as our paddle wheel condo headed down the river. Yet there were many fuzzy areas mostly to do with my "family". I woke up wondering if I had seen someone else"s life in the future. I understood that my "husband" was someone "important" but realized that this woman had no idea who he really was or what he did and was totally in the dark about what was going on--a very innocent person in the matter, scared and feeling alone but "saved" from the calamity. *I* felt terrible for all the people who wouldn"t be safe and angry that "special and privileged" people (psychopaths!) felt they had the right to inflict this on someone else.
I felt the need to remember and record this dream when I awoke.

Had a fire dream Saturday, 1/7/12 ~6AM PST. Can't say I ever recall having fire in a dream before.

I dreamed I was in an arcade, and there were two women at the front running it. I gave one of them two $5 bills and got back a bunch of half dollar coins.

I thought "inflation" as I looked at the coins.

Then I started wandering around to the various game cabinets. I noticed one was labeled "postadoc" and then underneath that it said "where the colors chase you".

Then I woke up.

Dream date: January 2012

I'm not a bit religious, but this was like seeing a version of the rapture. I'm standing in a street somewhere and there are lots of people about. Suddenly, in groups of about a dozen, they start being lifted up into the air. They are limp and unresisting, heads tilted toward the sky, eyes closed. Some people, including me, do not want to be taken away like this. I squat on the ground and hold onto a lamp post as tight as I can, though it doesn't feel like any force is trying to move me, anyway. Woke up before I found out what happened next.

I was standing with a group of people, I saw what I took to be a building being demolished. Large pieces where breaking off and falling. I yelled to everyone around me," Hey look they are tearing down the (watertower?) building". As the building was falling I noticed people in the lower levels running and trying to get out.I yelled "Wait there arepeople in there"! I saw a young girl run to the edge and and fall. Thats when I turned my back and covered my face.

In the dream the United States appears to be a third world nation, feels post apocalyptic. My family is on vacation, almost like you would visit historic places now. We are in a hut listening to the customs of the people there and they are getting ready to perform a ritual involving a big jug of water. My mom says that it looks heavy and to help the girl carry it out. So I grab it and a smaller jug of vinegar and we walk out of the hut into a field where a giant tub is. I dump the jug of vinegar into the tub and then start to pour the big jug of water into the tub. While doing this I look in the tub and there appear to be two, dead, chopped up people in there.
This shocks me a bit so I either ask the girl about it or read the plaque on the front. The answer I receive is that this giant tub contains President Sharp and his vice president. President Sharp caught a virus and went crazy. He got into a fight with his vice president and killed him. President Sharp later died of the virus. The people cut them up and put them in the tub. This water could never be used and had to constantly be replinished or the virus would escape.
Of course it is my luck that I get splashed on the hand and side while pouring the water in. No one notices and I decide it is best not to tell them because I get the impression that if I did I would be joining President Sharp in the tub. My hand and side start tingling and we go back into the hut.
I awoke from this dream and my hand and side were tingling. I decided it was best to go back to sleep and see where the dream takes me. The second dream was related but I don't remember it very well. I awoke from this one and my side and hand were still tingling so back to sleep.
In the third dream I was standing in a giant underground room on a ledge. The lower level is filled with water, but there is an island in the middle. My hand and side still tingle and there appear to be either the local residents or zombies on the ledge with me. Someone tells me to jump so I jump in to the water. I then remember that I have my cell phone on me so I pull it out figuring it's dead, but surprisingly still works and has a lightning bolt flashing on the screen. I make it to the island and when I get out of the water I notice that my hand and side are no longer tingling. I rejoice and then I woke up. My side and hand no longer tingled.

In the dream I am with my wife at my parents' house. We either hear about the sky looking cool or see it out the window of the house. We all head out to the front yard to get a better look.

To the west are the three planets, Jupiter, Saturn, Venus(?), and they are really close together and appear roughly the size of the moon. They stay together for a little bit and then move off.

Other objects appear and disappear out of the sky. Then a big planet appears in the sky. Upon closer inspection I realize that this planet has earth-like continent formations. I can see the Americas, then the world turns and I see Europe, Asia, South America. Then the planet disappears. I try to take pictures of this on my cell phone, but it's really hard to keep the phone steady.

A few moments later the planet blinks in again. It stays for a few moments and then the planet breaks into two jagged halves right along the equator and separates. The planet blinks out again.

It then blinks back in and the two halves come back together to form one planet, but the halves don't quite match up, as if pieces are missing.

My wife then tells me it's time to go home so we leave.

The Large Hadron Collider had finally found the Higgs Boson particle, and this somehow allowed discovery of time travel as well. But that caused things to get very weird. For instance, people researching or writing about the Higgs Boson would experience time warps and reality instabilities.

Somehow this discovery, or the application of time travel, had caused a wrinkle or rip in time, and it became a quantum mechanical maelstrom of sorts that, for anyone who associated themselves with it, brought on the quantum weirdness for them.

This next part is hazy, but in the dream this event caused aliens to show up or reveal themselves, either because we had reached a stage they deemed worthy of contact, or because it was a disaster about to get out of control needing their intervention.