10/19/2011-10/20/2011: I'm watching through a window of a kind of restaurant how in the park in front of it, many different kinds of animals killing each other. A huge bear throws pigs against the window and others tear each other apart.

In my dream last night, I was listening to the radio and there was an announcement that evidence had been uncovered that Japan was planning war with the US to "avenge" the defeat in 1945. In the dream I recall being shocked as I thought we had close ties with the Japanese. Then I woke.

Very weird and hyper-real.

October 21,2011. A.M.I could see a body spherical in shape floating in space. It was made of many octahedrons and was a beautiful golden and subtle pale green color. It was emanating blues and purples with the golds. The geometric shapes appeared to be crater like with edges. Suddenly a very bright white light appeared in the far distance as if I was looking at the sun floating in space. The sphere appeared again but this time with a shadow on the upper right hand side of it cascading downward and it looked like the shadow of a hand.

October 22, 2011. A.M.I was walking through a city with older buildings about six to ten stories tall. There were people walking around in a lost state like zombies. I saw automobiles and railroad cars just randomly sitting everywhere in the streets with rubble. People were living in the rail cars and storage containers that were haphazardly placed.It was like they were zombies but could communicate. There were bruises and sores on their skin and they were following me trying to touch me and speak to me and I could not understand them. A very tall slim young man with blonde hair appeared with locks of hair that appeared to be like dreadlocks. He told me to follow him and we jumped into a vehicle. He then ran into a young woman with his car who was entering one of the storage containers. He said they were already dead, that it did not matter. We exited the car and went into an older building and closed the door. A man in his forties appeared and grabbed my arms and I pushed him away and noticed his skin was sloughing off and was bruised. He was saying something to me that I could not understand. I turned and the younger blonde man was speaking on his phone and was just observing and would not answer me. So I decided to retreat into the building and went upstairs in the mezzanine where there was an old typewriter repair shop. From there I could see many more people coming in who were in the state of being lost. Many of them were older Asian women coming towards me and I wondered if I was in China Town in New York City. I started dropping pieces of the typewriters on them and they were wailing and screaming. I thought it was very strange in my dream and I remember thinking that I have never experienced zombie like humans before. I suddenly saw a wave of energy coming that was a beautiful orange followed by a wave of a pinkish violet that was followed by a wave of a beautiful orange again. They were like curtains of energy composed of perfect cubes everywhere within the energy itself. I woke up from the beauty of the energy and feeling strange because I have never dreamed of zombies.

I am 65, a long time socio-environmental activist, like many folks I've been trying to get my head around the deeper implications of the Occupy Wall Street movement. Last night I had this dream.

Another activist and I were meeting with a powerful right wing/conservative senator. It was a casual setting in a hotel room. There were the four of us, the senator, a Bob Dole looking man, his top sleazy aide and a secretary. I made quite a powerful argument regarding the impact of industrial dairies on their rural neighbors.

The sleazeball aide caught the senator's eye and they both rolled their eyes, bored and dismissive.

We left the room and were and were sitting around the pool with two other activists talking about how dismal the meeting went, when the senator came over, pulled up a chair and sat down next to me. He said smiling, "You are contaminating my conscience. It is not right that these operations adversely impact their neighbors."

We of course were all blown away.

I've never had a dream like this. It was so real it woke me up, as I continued my argument. As I lay there post dream, I'm thinking perhaps that is the real significance of Occupy Wall Street, that it will "contaminate" some of the consciences on Wall Street and through out the political world, that the gig is up, adversely impacting one's neighbors is not right.

Again, a short part of a longer dream:
I rember starting at the river. It's a low land, green and leafy all over. I'm waist deep in the water on one bank. There are a number of important persons around. A couple of commanders, maybe a Senator. I'm the only "real" soldier in the group and I've been chosen to watch over a visitor from the States. He's some kind of actor or sports figure, tall and blonde.
I'm giving him instructions on using one of our guns. He really wants to shoot a machine gun, and I've been obliged to help him. (not my choice). I demo a few bursts into the river, out about 100 yards. The gun rattles, and spits fire, casings dropping in the water, and splashes over where the bullets land.
I can feel everything, hear everything, all but smell the burnt powder. The dream is in perfect color.
I think I was smart enough to hand the Blonde boy an empty weapon, he's a goof. He starts waving the thing around, generals and Senator engrossed in conversation, and I am not too worried about all the muzzle sweeping. So the gun was empty.
I can feel the barrel, still warm from my use of it, as I put my hand out to stop the muzzle and say "You know, you aren't supposed to just point that thing anywhere, you could kill someone. It's called "muzzle sweeping", you are sweeping the area with the muzzle of the gun." Golden guy seems a bit peeved I was gently reprimanding him and he starts getting pretty obnoxious. Pointing the gun directly at my head, again, my hand feels the weapon as I push it away. I see and feel my rifle in my other hand, butt on hip. So I am handling this jackass with one hand. Over and over I slap the gun down and patiently remind him not to point guns at friendlies. I show him how I have my rifle on my hip, pointed up, in my left hand.
Cut to war film footage of our tour. "One thousand of America's best special forces troops lead the way. The _____ in the middle, and followed by a battalion of South Vietnam's best". The footage was black and white of jungle troops in gilly suit like camouflage marching through the woods and through streams and mud.

vivid dream. my friend Katie, was preparing a sales brochure and had physicial control of a large superyacht. it was well over 200 ft, somewhere in europe. I could see it from above, moored at a private dock maybe in croatia?
the asking price was over 50 million dollars. The name of the yacht was "medallion", my friend and I were talking about the yacht, economics collapse etc and the owner who was a heavy hitter in the shipping industry. My friend told me, that the owner, said there will be no crash, in either europe or USA and that the next year will be successful. for some reason my friend gave the owner a lot of credence.
I happen to work in that genre and as far as I know there is no yacht named medallion anywhere.
I have no idea what this means.

A short but very memorable dream of a new invention. I was apparently in an electronic store when this salesman came up to me and asked if I would look at this new TV. We walked over to where it was sitting on a console. He turned it on and it was a flat screen with curved sides almost as large as the flat screen in the center. There were no seams. All the area had picture, it was so unique because even the curvature was part picture. It wasn't necessary to stand close to see the entire curved screen. It also had "surround sound" I was so impressed that I vividly remembered it when I awoke.

In my dream I was watching some government or institutional crisis center monitoring the Research in Motion Blackberry outage in Europe.
This center looked like a cross between an Internet ISP NOC and a kind of a war room. There were people in there busy watching network traffic and wondering how they could stop the network congestion on the Blackberry Network that resulted from a DDOS attack on a key Blackberry router in Europe.
Someone in the room yelled, "what can we do about this attack from 'We Are Anonymous'? Stock traders use Blackberrys in Europe and North America. Stock traders are pissed because their orders are not going through in time!"
I never made the connection to the We Are Anonymous threat, I don't know if the dream if the dream is true. Stock brokers do like the Blackberry, mostly because of its proprietary encryption and closed network that is not easy to intercept. The timing of the event does fit with the warning they gave. But I've also heard the warning was a bogus warning by someone wanting to bring bad publicity to the OWS protest. I don't know what to make of the dream.

So in my dream (10/13/11 at about 2:50 a.m. Eastern time.
In the dream, I was just saying goodbye to people after having dinner with them. I was in an apartment somewhere in Japan I think.It felt like we were having an earthquake because the building started swaying a bit. I said something to the effect that I was glad we were in Japan because the buildings would be able to withstand the shaking much better than most places.
We decided to go outside to the ground level.
At this point things were really moving. The building was swaying like its supports were made of rubber. It was almost like the walls would sort of flatten and reexpand as the building moved around.

We decided it was time to get in a boat as we didn't want to get caught under a building if it collapsed, and we were right near the water, so getting in a boat would be easy.

So we got into a pontoon type party boat, the kind with a platform on two pontoons that usually has a cover. This one had more complete walls, it could almost be a small houseboat without much furniture.

So we were in the boat, and decided to leave the dock area, out into more open water. Then things continued to be weird.
We still felt like we were getting the effects of the quake. It felt like the boat was moving around just as much as if we were in an apartment on land.
Eventually the boat was spinning, and people started disappearing.

To the best of my recollection there were three other people in the boat besides myself. I'm a white male, so there were two darker skinned women, and another white male. I don't think I knew them from this waking life, but they didn't seem out of place in the dream.

So at this point, the boat was spinning and rocking, and people started disappearing. Not falling out of the boat, but just no longer in the boat.
First it was the other white guy across from me. I remember looking around for him, and he was just gone. Then I think I disappeared.
The weird thing was, I was still in the boat. My impression was that I had split off of that timeline, while still in the boat, so that the first guy who disappeared was probably in some other existence, probably in a boat as well. Maybe the two women were still in that other timeline, or maybe they split off as well. The point being that I was in a boat alone, and seemed to be somewhere else entirely.

While this was going on I was getting a strange mental/physical feeling mainly in my head, perhaps like a weird 'trip', but it was while I was spinning into another existence. When it stopped I got the feeling I was along the coast of North America somewhere, in sort of a swampy area where I managed to get to shore and the dream ended.

I remember thinking during the dream that this might be something along the lines of the 'planetary mind f*ck' that I've been reading about from the hph work, and elsewhere. Its kind of crazy because for all the prepping that I may have done for an eotwawki, I was SOL, because that was all in some other existence and I was now alone, in someplace/time else entirely.

I woke up and tried to make sure I was where I thought I went to bed. I was, and figured I should make my first post here.