In a moonlit driveway during summer time, I noticed that the light overhead in the sky couldn't actually be the moon since the moon was low on the horizon. I looked up and saw it was a blue star in constellation Hercules, except it was unusually big for a star, the size of a BB held at arm's length. Then I noticed another, maybe in Scorpio that was orange and also big, its name started with an "A."
I grabbed some binoculars and looked at it, and saw it was a firey orange ball spewing out flashes of light and flame jets. It was ready to blow, and so was the other blue star. As their activity grew more violent, the radiation was triggering off other nearby stars to also destabilize. Soon the sky looked like some firework display / pinball game with stellar explosions and energy jets shooting all over.
I knew it was only a matter of seconds before we'd get irradiated, so I crouched down and tried to shield my eyes just as a huge thunderous boom errupted, the ground shook, and everything went blinding white. I felt electricity surging through my body as it disintegrated from the intense radiation, and then I died. There was one more second of lingering white light in my field of vision. The dream ended there.

I was in a high rise apartment with friends, celebrating the countdown to Winter Solstice 2012. But when the moment came, nothing happened. Then I found myself in a marketplace staring down at an old book of prophecies by Oronteus Finaeus, the map maker who drew Antarctica without ice. The vendor was slumped over dead in his chair, shot by an assassin... apparently this book contained an important secret that warranted his death. I opened the book and a voice began narrating the contents: "On December 12st, 2012, nothing will happen. It will be a day like any other, and a nice day indeed. And the two years thereafter will also be quite nice. Then the end comes suddenly." Dream ends there.

I was in a new hospital that was almost ready to open. Instead of typical rooms, each one was a glass box that was moved by a crane type arm. Surgical patients were lifted to one of the building levels and were operated on, then the entire room was picked up and moved to a different level for recovery. There were many levels for many different things, not just surgical but other procedures a person would have performed at a hospital. One thing I remember is that patients had everything done while suspended vertically instead of horizontally (like laying down). There was no bed in the room, The system was undergoing it's final testing with all the Eagle1istration officials in a glass box, being told all the wonders of a completely computer operated hospital. Of course things went terribly wrong as the crane arm grabbed the glass box everyone was standing in and lifted it high into the air. The computer was stating it had issues with the programming because the software was not written to completely cure anyone. Instead, it was designed for people to continue to have health problems as not all the cancer would be removed, or the bones not reset perfectly, etc. The computer was telling the Eagle1istrators they were wrong to do this and from now on the computer would be self-correcting all the software. They were protesting and the box was then shaken rather violently, which was not fun. The computer said it was going to take care of us and be our benevolent overseer and we had nothing to worry about. When the Eagle1istrators continued to complain, the one end of the box opened and a few were shaken out of it and allowed to fall to the ground, appearing dead. They were scooped up by some kind of mechanical arm to be "fixed" and everyone was freaking out. I remember yelling for help but we were too high up and no one could hear anyway because the glass was so thick. People were yelling and asking about those who were shaken and fel out and the computer said they would be "optomized" and were not dead. The computer was saying they would take care of us now, that our creativity was what we had to offer and that what was what we needed to be spending our lives doing. It said there would be no more death because they would put us back together over and over again so we could live forever. No one seemed to like that idea, but it seemed like the computers were running everything. I know it said something about no more war, no more car accidents. Someone said that he wanted to drive himself, and the computer told him he could as long as he was safe. If he tried to drive too fast or be careless the car would revert back to being computer driven for our safety. I remember it saying as we aged, we would be optomized but I remember knowing that meant we would become basically heads without a body, just enough so we could continue thinking. Weird and very vivid, not sure why I was dreaming about a possible future for medical care.

I had a VERY vivid dream last night. I was in a park area near a 6 story hotel with a lake or marina area near it. It seemed like a type of vacation resort style location. However in my mind I kept thinking it was in Kansas City. That point kept coming to the surface, Kansas City, although the area looked nothing like Kansas City and more like a lake resort or park. The earthquake was almost an instantaneous event, i.e. very little shaking. There was however severe land subsidence with a rupture in the ground surface that was 6-8 feet deep and split off about 1/3 of the hotel and ran into the nearby lake causing boats to wash up on shore and the lake to partially drain.

I'm an infrequent reader of the Ure site, Urban Survival. Last autumn George was off on a trip to the Pacific Northwest in his private aircraft. On or about his departure date after his visit, I had a very vivid dream focused on his port landing wheel (open, w/o fender). I had the sense the bearings were either burnt or siezed. The area I could view of the fuselage was white in color.

Perhaps I should have alerted Mr. Ure. But I didn't. After recording the dream, I thought through it. The man is an aware pilot. He'd maybe get a hint from his pre-flight visual. Or pick up the pull from his left wheel while on the ramp. Maybe it wasn't the wheel. Something close to the wheel? Beats me. But, bottom line, George and Elaine are home safe.

These kinds of experiances have been common to my life for nearly sixty years. My personal conclusions are two-fold: Information given (OED sortes, dreams,etc)perfectly predicts the present. And, such information promotes the highest plane of objective, unemotional, thinking. The evidence is all anecdotal. Perhaps if we keep sharing, we'll breakthrough to singularity.

I live in the boonies in WA. For New Year's party I visited friends in Seattle and stayed overnight.
My only dream was very lucid. I physically felt it. I dreamt, that as I was lying in bed, the ceiling started breaking up and getting pulverized while I was actually feeling a violent shake of an earthquake. In my dream I was trying to roll over to the side of the bed, but found myself immobilized. I then woke up to a calm room. it was quite eerie.

1/1/2012 about 5:30am. I dreamed that something woke me up and I walked to the bedroom window to see what it was. I looked towards the town and there were large planes dropping bombs and the bombs were exploding causing massive damage. I said to my husband "Wake up, we have to go, they're dropping bombs". He said something to the effect of "why bother, ifone of thosebombs hitsthe housewe'll be just as dead hiding in the basement as we would staying here in the bedroom". I remember thinking it was strange that theystarted bombing the night after a holiday, that the event would have had more impacton the people andthe media if it had been on the holiday itself.
We live in a small town in a fairly rural area of New Hampshire, so it's not likely thatanyone wouldbe bombing us in any case.

I had a dream about 2 or 3 nights ago [just after Christmas] that I was with my wife and our 16 month old. I had the impression we were supposed to be in Asia, but the scenery was just a kind of suburban looking area- houses close together, some stoackde fences between little yards.

We were walking in a park that had a little pond in it. All of a sudden the water started to rise. It was not like a geyser. The water just quickly and calmly started to rise and spread out. Over the course or several steps my son went from being on dry ground to just having his head above water. He is about 34 inches tall- so maybe the water was 30 inches above what had just been dry ground.

We turned and walked back up to dry land ahead of the water. As we walked through this neighborhood, I realized it was deserted. It was beginning to get dark and I noted some paper Chinese type lanterns hanging on some of the front porches as the orange-y street lights came on.

I don't typically recall my dreams, so I thought it was noteworthy that I still remember this one clearly after several days.

This morning I dreamed about watching an airplane take off. It was an American Airlines plane, and it took off very steeply and tried to start a turn but wound up falling upside down right where it had started. No people were hurt, and I watched out the window as everyone got off and collected their loved ones and possessions. I was then outside and set my purse down by the wall of the airport terminal. I then was walking with the passengers in a hallway and remembered my purse and went back to get it. In the process, I realized that a few of the passengers were coming back for their items also and I helped them locate their items. It was an interesting dream and it feels like one of those dreams that mean something, but I"m not sure what it means at this time.
Comment (12/30/2011): I find it interesting that AA filed for bankruptcy late in November, and that my Dad is a retired AA pilot.

December27, 2011
I dream that see a large black tornado coming toward me and I am rush to get some where safe. I come back out and then see another smaller one. I feel anxious. I aware that it is the wrong time of year for tornados (winter).