The first thing I see is the capital building in this dream it has cracks all over it.. when I walk inside I see congressmen all sitting looking at their wallets and talking about gibberish like it makes sense... things are so weird that I go outside here is long lines of mothers and fathers and children starving and cold standing by tash cans with fires in them to stay warm.. there is a riot down the street.. and people throwing rocks at a granpa with a walker.. in the doorway of an apartment building there is a grandma in a wheel chair starving with tears flowing down her face.. She looks so sad ans sick.. it is sad.. Then an old time car drives up inside it is a mob boss. or he looks like a mob boss from an old time movie.. he sees the rioters tossing stones at grandpa and grandma crying.. he yells at the crowd you must have respect.. they yell give us a job and food..give us dignity it is their fault..Now I am waling behind the mob boss leader as he goes into a huge room with a long table in it.. he calls to order a meeting at the table is leaders of all the mafia groups and gang leaders.. He says to them there has to be respect..there has to be order.. it is lost and needs to be found.. the people split.. next I am by one of them walking into a big buisnessmans office.. He is shoving money in his pants with gold coins all around dancing an irish jig he has a picture of his home a huge mansion and yahts.... the boss says to him.. hire people.. If you continue this disgrace to the homeland you will have to pay a tarif to every ship load of goods brought in.. then you see them counting ships entering ports.. they go back to the industrial boss and give him a tarif for every boat load.. he deny's..
Another day dawns.. I am with them watching the boats come in.. they go into the same office with the dancing industrial leader but he isn't there any more there is another one in his place he has a picture of a modest home with a fishing boat in the driveway..this one hands over a list of people he has hired and a bucket of gold coins..mafia man then takes it to the table.. there are huge amounts of buckets with gold in them.. they get food and then I see the gang members and mafia men taking them and dropping them off at the doors of the elderly the old woman looks happy .. people are working.. and you see food in every corner.. all yards have a garden and gardens on the roofs and there is a cow on main street with a milk maid milking.. everywhere I look I see people growing things.. and working.. there is a family walking by the mafia leader they wave and say thank you for our dignity..
I walk around the corner to see the capital building and the Congressmen look hagard and worn they don't have any gold with them and their suits are rags..

I had this dream whereI was in astore near my home with my son talking to a friend. It was night and it had been raining. On the drive home my son and I were passing through a wooded area and saw a large glowing light in the sky to the north. We were puzzled by it and as it faded I noticed, in a break in the clouds, a long contrail coming from the southwest and strecthing across the sky right to where the glow was. It looked as though a missile had passed and a nuclear attack had begun. I woke in an extremely agitated state with a question ringing over and over again in my head - "What would you do? What would you do?" The question didn't imply, "What would you do if you had thus and so?", but "What would you do with what you possess right now?" As I thought about the implications, I got up and began tojot downideas. Two hours later I had a rough outline for a novel. I ended up writing and publishing that novel and it is doing pretty well on Amazon and Kindle. I've also began prepping in earnest, trying to cover many possibilities. Generally, people who read the story also begin prepping. People seemed to be bugged bya vague sense of impending disaster. I hope it was just a dream.

I've heard that no one dreams in color, but I seem to see color when I dream. Just 2 nights ago I dreamt I was walking around in a huge mansion (or bed and breakfast?) and was to stay overnight. I wandered into one area that had high ceilings and walls that had been painted that day. There was still tape on the borders and the doorknobs and light switch covers were still removed. The color of the new paint was a pale green. A bed had been arranged for me on the floor and as I went in to retire for the night an oppressive evil presence descended upon me, frightening me and making every hair stand on end. I began driving it off and woke up. Still afraid, I continued the process of driving it off in my own bed until I felt better and went back to sleep. - James Howard, author of "What So Proudly We Hailed"

Ok, I dream a lot. Many a night most times. I remember the dreams in the am but they fade during the day. Then there are my reoccurring dreams. Then there are a few I can't shake. I cannot get the dream out of my head.

The dream stuck now in my head occurred Sunday night 8/28/2011. I was alone in the middle of the street of an urban-ish (no sky scrapers) area, seeming kind of close to a corner intersection. Noticing around me, I am being approached in different directions by seeming ‘mutant' human beings with their bodies covered in open wounds, like busted blisters and bleeding, hair gone in clumps, skin hanging off the wounds, etc. These beings were in something similar to a daze but yet alert to what they were doing with motivation.

They approached me (kind of slowly & purposefully) and attacked me. The first punch square in the face. I feel it now as I did in the dream, very real. My body was thrown back as anyone's wound when being hit hard in the face. Saw stars in the dream. An additional two/2 or three/3 were coming toward me to continue the beating.

But the unusual thing about this, I did not bleed. This is where I realized I was in a dream. While the first male mutant was punching me in the face repeatedly, I was in the dream also slapping myself over and over screaming to myself to wake up. This slapping of myself continued for what seemed like ten/10 minutes in addition to the other sufferers of this seemingly ionizing radiation ganging up on me and continuing the beating.

Mercifully, I finally did awake. Still can't shake it…

Was hanging out on a concrete patio with an old friend. I saw a puddle of water on the concrete shrink up, leaving behind dry ground, as if time were reversing. My friend and I then discussed the speed of light and how it can stay constant if the magnetic and electric constants change inversely.

Next night, dreamt that a loud electromagnetic explosion happened in the sky. I saw a cloud with an amber-colored, tubular, plasma vortex writhing about in the cloud. It was like a rip in spacetime had unleashed a ball of electricity.

Later in the dream, I look out the window and in the afternoon sky were deep purple colored roll clouds, with even darker purple rain fringes coming off their bottom. I got the impression "This isn't supposed to happen! something is very wrong with reality right now!"

Then I saw that anything green, be it grass or leaves, had turned to its complementary color, a reddish purple. Somehow colors were inverting, due to another breakdown in the laws of physics.

8/30/11
Starts out I am looking out the window at a strange rolling cloud that is pinkish gray, after I see this I look for the stars. A point of reference, which is always the bear Ursa Major. The great She bear of the far north Artic. Must have some meaning because I always check to be sure that it is there. It is autumn because it is warm ,I am bare foot & in shorts. I am working in a commune type place & we are processing a large batch of eggs that we had just received. We are cracking & freezing them for later use. When one of the males comes in & says his wallet is missing. He is concerned because it had a military ID in it. I just ask do you think it was one of the people that brought the eggs, when I feel something is wrong I start to run & tell people to cover there mouth & nose as I am running the floor start to get the gray creeping fungus going across the floor from the walls inward. Gray ash is falling from the sky. I start to scream cover up & someone give me a pair of shoes. Still running I go outside get inside a car to drive. There are people all around dropping & dying they are not covered .the ones that are running getting in cars are okay because they are covered. The sky went from night with stars to a pinkish gray very bright .The vehicles do not start. I remember thinking this is how it ends for some of us.
This is a reoccurring dream I have had from age 8. I have it once every 10 years or so, I usually only get to the looking for the Ursa Major then I awaken. But not this time it ran the full story. Not sure if a dream or out of body experience.

Sometimes when I am drifting off to sleep I find myself either remote viewing or bilocating, not sure which. I think this is something that has evolved from having lived with sleep apnea most of my life, I think I sometimes just leave my body for a while and do other stuff while it rests. I now use a CPAP machine (doctors orders) and do get more rest and oxygen at night. Doctors were never able to explain how I lived 50+ years on 85% of normal oxygen at night, it would kill most people.
Anyway I am not sure this was a dream or an out of body thing, or possibly both. It was very strange.
I suddenly found myself in an underground base in the American Southwest (that's as close as I can pinpoint it). There was a nest of Grey Aliens there (tall ones and small ones) and they were hunkering down for the long term and quite concerned over the changes happening to this earth and the results that would have on their power base and plans. One of the tall ones turned around and saw me. I don't know why I said what I said but I said it with all my being "THIS IS NOT YOUR WORLD, YOU ARE NOT WELCOME HERE, YOU MUST LEAVE NOW!" They seemed both surprised that I could see them and even more astounded at my boldness.
The dream shifted, as dreams do, and I was at zoo, a lion got loose and jumped the fence and went after me. Then every dream that followed there seemed to be one attack after another (the predator kept changing) until I cried out "God and what ever helpers are out there in this Universe help me with this spiritual battle!". I was getting very afraid at the ferocity of it all. The dreams settled down and the predators vanished. I woke up feeling exhausted from the night.

This is a dream I had approximately 2 1/2 years ago that i have been trying to research but have been failing at understanding it.

It was so vivid i was still able to write down most of the details a year later.

The setting is red ish sort of like the sunset or sundown, with a sea of peopl standing around a giant gold ish pyramid. I am not in the crowd but I can see the people from afar, and even though i am some distance away the pyramid is so huge that i still have to look upwards to see the top. At the top are several flaming serpents. On the face of the pyramid left side is a giant door. To the right of that is a Sphinx protruding from the pyramid.

When i turn away I am guided by some one and shown three stone tablets or walls. 1 tablet he says Hadview honors the thieves. I dont know who or what Hadview is or even if im spelling it right. The 2nd and third i am not clear on any more, 1 says Bororo and something else, I cant remember the whole sentence, & the 3rd has Sapatha in it, I cant remeber the entire sentence of that one as well. The tanlets were not just writings (letters and such) but pictorial.

I am asleep I hear a noise. I awake and there is a pixy like woman blond big beautiful eyes staring at me gesturing me to follow her... I walk out into the hall.. and I am outside.. the first thing I see is a big bird siting in the middle of the road eating the carcases of several animal's.. all of a sudden a big bear comes out of the woods and eats the bird..
I am then on the east coast the weather is a blizzard.. the water is frozen and people are without power huddled next to trash cans lit ablaze with the intent to keep warm.. there are elderly people in Wheel chairs struggling to get to the trash can's but can't.. Some end up dying from the cold..
There is fire blazing from the streets.. I am not sure but think it is gas lines rupturing and fire is shooting up.. There are trees with ice covering the leaves and they are dying as well.. I think there was an earthquake. I see the Washington Monument the top is laying next to it.. buildings are crumbling and streets are gone..
She then takes me to a great hall there is congress all sitting around with smiles on their faces. They are plotting how to stop the president from helping the people he is trying to represent. He is pleading with them to take an effort to turn all the while there is a midgit stuffing money in their pockets saying do as I say..
Now I am on the west coast.. there people are in the middle of huge clouds of dirt.. a cowboy is hearding a heard of mice there are cattle in the fields dead and withered with maggots all over them.. sick and frothing ..
I see a volcano getting ready to erupt and the night sky is like a set of fourth of july rockets.
There are long lines of people ragged and torn old bankers with holes in their suits.. people trying to calm the fears of children as they slowly go hungry.. The president is looking down from the hill He has tears in his eyes.. every effort has been stopped by the men of greed.
I turn to the woman and ask.. what is the meanings. she says it is coming..be ready..

I was sitting in my garage having an adult beverage with friends, when a long tube-shapped cloud began to form in the distance. It moved slowly toward the northeast, not growing in size, but becoming heavier, darker, more ominous. After just a few minutes it looked like solid water moving across the sky and closer to the earth. Suddenly it crashed to the earth like a wave crashing against rocks on the shore; a foot of water washed through the garage knocking all of us down and causing distruction to the contents of my garage. The water ran down the hill to the homes below, leaving us all soaked and rather shaken.