i was looking out the window of my cousins house (not her real house but i knew it was hers) and could see far off in the distance. there were dozens of what looked like water spouts from the ground to the clouds, but i felt like they were more cloud material than water. they got closer and closer to the house and eventually they approached the windows. i was not really panicked, it seemed normal. the spounds didnt pass around or over the house, they started to flood the house with some kind of foam. i remember getting nervous, then the sun came through the windows and began to evaporate the foam.

Dreamed 12/5/2011
Scene 1
My company has just been bought out by another company. We, the employees of the swallowed company, are waiting for news of our fate. Will we still have jobs? Our new CEO has declared that today is "Soul Day." Many of the takeover team from the new company have come to work with bright orange T-shirts that have SOUL DAY in bold black letters on the front. 'Soul' is on top of 'Day,' the words are not on one line. This is significant, but I don't know why.
I notice that everyone wearing an orange SOUL DAY t-shirt is a young white male with crew-cut blonde hair and blue eyes.
Will I be allowed to wear the SOUL DAY t-shirt? I really, really want one. I could make my own shirt, but would they let me wear it? Probably not.

Scene 2
Without warning, I am suddenly flung across the room at the office. I have slammed into an internal glass wall.
The camera zooms forward, fast and out of focus. I see shattered glass. Everything is falling.
An Asian Woman has also crashed into the glass. Her face is at the center of a starburst fracture in the glass, and she is bleeding, and crying.
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Comments:
Scene 1 seems to be about irrelevant events at a modern office. Who cares if the new CEO declares it to be 'SOUL DAY?' What do these young white guys know about 'Soul,' and what does any of it have to do with the conduct of business?
Roman Catholics celebrate "All Souls Day", aka "The Day of the Dead" on November 2nd, where they pray for souls trapped in purgatory. I just read about this, here: http://all-souls-day.123holiday.net/ With that in mind, Scene 2 makes sense; It seems to be about a disaster striking suddenly, without warning-- Possibly another large earthquake in Japan (based on the injured Asian Woman crying)? Also, being the victim of a corporate takeover felt like purgatory...

Last week I fell unexpectedly ill and ended up losing a bunch of weight. I have not been eating much in days (if anything at all). I am not on medication of any sort except for the occasional shot of pepto - yum.
Since the illness, I have been having exceptionally realistic dreams. Furthermore, I am able to remember these dreams with incredible clarity. It is rare that I remember a dream at all.
In this dream, a man gives me instructions to dial a number into a phone when I see him again. For whatever reason, I agree to do so. I pull up into the parking lot of a condo complex - it seems slightly warm or subtropical of a setting. The condo complex has 2 units on the ground floor and 2 units on the top floor (from what I can see). On the top floor, there are balconies and large glass walls / sliding doors. Construction workers are doing work on both units and placing new glass in.
I see the man that gave me the instructions appear in the top left (corner) unit. I am supposed to dial the number of the unit into a phone for him. I look closely and the unit is 161. I got the impression that 161 was ver significant here.
I dial 161 and there is a large explosion. My vision goes black. Now I am sitting next to my fiancee and I turn to her and say "wow, that was unexpected - I cannot wait until next week!" as if we were watching a television show.

Last night I had one of those dreams that seemed very significant because in the dream, I was telling someone about my dream when it suddenly came to pass, only even worse. I live NE of San Antonio, far enough away that I cannot see it. However, in my dream I could see downtown San Antonio, as though I lived on higher terrain and could see the downtown area from about 20 miles away. There was a blinding flash of light and a huge mushroom cloud. I could see what appeared to be successive explosions of water line valves or manhole covers radiating out from the blast zone, toward me. I don't recall what happened after that but at some point in my dreams, I was telling someone about my dream when it suddenly came true, only this time there were multiple blasts. It seemed significant that the "real" event did not take place exactly as it had in my dream. In other words, in my dream world, my dream did not come true exactly as I had dreamt it but it was close enough.

I rarely dream about politics or political figures. I also don't get directly involved in supporting specific candidates except on rare occasions I will provide some small assistance to a local candidate (city council, school board, etc.). However, I just want to go on record that last night I dreamt that Ron Paul won the Iowa Caucus by a very large margin. Seems like it was something like 70% of the votes and everyone was caught by surprise.

I only told one person before today. Another one today who suggested that I share my dreams. I was there and have documented proof that I am a 9/11 survivor. So here goes some of it ...
Someone asked me if I tell Mike my dreams, I do but he Never listens. I had one about 9/11 when I lived in the condo building. I was on the stoop of DeGraw St. My grandma Gloria pointed to the sky towards Smith St going to the park. When I saw a huge insane fire. Now everyone was looking at the fire and I didnt know what that was about. I thought it meant all of NY or maybe even our world. But now I know it was Manhattan.The night after that dream I had another dream. I was in our neighborhood in the condo bldg with Mike and the others of our bldg. We were scared, crying and it looked like fireworks in the sky but it didnt feel that way. But felt like war like maybe we were bombed. I knew we were looking for a safe place. None of this made any sense to me at all at that time but looking back now, We know why. I just told someone that 9/11 was my destiny so I feel, besides the dreams ... Mike worked at the post office on one end of the WTC and I worked at the other end of it. With my young son just being there cause his babysitter was on vacation. They celebrated Mitchell's bday and gave him something that will forever be a treasure. The WTC Childrens Discovery cookbook as a present for him to remember the party.

I haven't had any dreams about any of this until last night - for the first time. It wasn't the big one and it wasn't on my birthday but before it. But I heard my Grandma Gloria telling me, whispering to me that this was the beginning and to pay attention to what I see, to remember. I was with Mike in California - not sure where in California, or why but we were at a hotel, nice one on top of some place with a lot of rocks. I saw some weird stuff happening in our sky. It was a blinding light but it was evening. It lit up the entire sky like daytime and then the earthquake happened and it quickly jumped into the next morning. The ocean was everywhere, surrounding the hotel. My young son wasn't in the dream.
Mike dies by drowning. He floats away in the massive ocean that nearly covers the entire planet. He wouldnt listen to me. The roads were gone. It was all gone! We had things happening outside of our planet, but next to us. It was blinding lights by the other planets activity plus our moon and sun. We had insane, insane, earthquakes and the ocean covered most of our planet. It covered all of the roads, highways, etc that we had just been on and drove on shortly before.But it was so real but I didnt see my son in the dream so Im not sure about that part. We were in all places, California. Never saw this place before, a hotel like up on the hill, maybe the side of a small mountain, but lots of rock and a long private road up to get to the nice hotel. White, elegant, old fashion, country style.The sky was so lit up - blinding light but I kept trying to look and did see some alignment. Maybe the moon with a planet. But the sun to the side of it, so I think it was. It was Saturn I think, I saw rings. And lots of lots of really fast spinning, I think of the rings or planets. They were aligned.

I dreamt that I was with my dolphin friends and we were swimming, but we were swimming in the air. We were swimming through a shopping mall full of Christmas and shopping, then I heard my dolphin friend say, "This is amazing!" I saw through his eyes that everything had turned to distorted psychedelic waves. I knew that this was due to his sonar becoming confused by the rebounding echoes of sound within the mall. I understood then that when cetaceans such as dolphins use their sonar, the audio signal travels through the vision centre of their brain. They don't hear like you and I hear, when they hear sounds, their brain creates a "hallucinogenic" overlay that is a visual representation of the audio signal. It is as if they live in two worlds, the visual and the hallucinogenic auditory. However, for them, the hallucinogenic auditory world is the more real. Other animals have this ability as well and it works through a similar mechanism, especially bats and elephants. Elephants have a vlf sonar that works like an over the horizon radar. Once again, they see the sounds as a hallucinogenic overlay to their regular vision. Elephants have their "normal" hearing as well, but I now doubt that bats and cetaceans do.

I was with a group of younger people, maybe 15-20 in total. We were at a camp of sorts, inside the whole time, but a camp because it was in a rural wooded location and we were in the main lodge.

This was a strange dream. For one, I felt a lot less like "myself" than usual and much more like an observer through someone else. Also, despite the evil and gruesome nature of the events, I never felt fear and was never in any danger.

We were a new group of "vampires" being schooled in the ways. Most of what I remember from the dream was us getting to the place and being young and a bit rowdy and anxious to get started. Behind the main room where we were recieving instructions about our training was a store room of sorts. Large shelves, made of wood and divided up into giant cubby holes (deeper than wide), contained stacks of dead bodies. All naked, not rotting, like mannequins made of flesh.

One of the "instructors", larger and older than us and dressed in black leather like a goth-biker, finished talking and took some questions. One of the questions was "When can we eat?" Cheers erupted. "Okay okay, I'll let you have just ONE, but you have to share and eat the whole thing, don't make a mess." They wanted one of the bodies to eat. I got the feeling that this was not required and was for the young rowdy recruits, knowing there would be plenty of time for eating flesh after the training was started.

I left the main room and went for the tour of the facilities. No more vampires or cannibals, just rustic wood construction, long hallways and rooms, stopping to talk with various staff members and even vacantly staring out the windows at the mountains and trees when conversations were boring.

i have been having dreams for many years and have also been reading here since its beginning. Great site,btw,thanks. What led me to finally post a dream was the one i had last night. i was sleeping and about 2 am my dream split in two halves. On the left was a flash of white light. On the right was a big doe deer standing with her front feet on a sand burm and her head was cocked forward. I instantly woke up, sat up and a clap of thunder sounded off. We had storms last night. When it was light enough, i went outside to the front of my quarters where there is a sand burm 5 foot in front of windshield. There was a set of deep prints in the sand. Just really set me back because i felt as if in my dream i was outside of myself observing things.