My love and I were in a bay of an ocean, swimming. We had a white floating ball with us. I think it contained our personal belongings; it was very important to us. The shoreline was rocky cliffs, no beach or soft grasses to climb on to. We were very far out, I'd call it a mile out into the water. It was late in the day and the tide was rising, I can recall the waves crashing onto the rocks. My love is having a harder time than I swimming and/or keeping afloat. The waves are getting stronger and quicker. They keep crashing our white ball out of our grips away from us. I am trying not to panic, but I'm getting really tired from having to swim quickly to regain our ball. Water is getting into my nose and mouth. The sun is starting to set. The waves coming in are vividly orange from the sunlight's reflection. The sky is a deep orange-grey-blue and so is the water. I'm now worried that the sun will set and we'll be in complete darkness with only the waves crashing around us. Fisherman and leisure ships are starting to come in. We don't know if they can see us...will we be hurt by the ships?? Will we drown in the crashing sea of darkness? Where is our white ball?? The end of the dream is fuzzy, but one of the ships finally saw us, slowed and we were able to get on board.

Had an interesting dream last night where I'm hearing others overall thought processes. Very interesting considering webbot predictions of massive reductions of calories from the seas. A guy (George W. Bush?) is saying "My daddy made a deal with the oil companies to pollute the waters. This will cause massive food shortages. When the aliens try to clean it up, it will make them look bad because they will have to destroy a number of you (humans?) in the process. Then I'm hearing the aliens. They're thinking "The system can be altered by an isotope which humans are unaware of to mimimize lethality in the vicinity of the field." Also "Recovery crews have found a pre-Mayan/Colombian mechanical device on the sea floor, probably a Trilispid which fell." ??

July 19, 2011 3:00 a.m.
I could see tubes everywhere, large as if they were hallways and there were gold beings walking everywhere. I looked and sat up in bed as I could see a ball of light moving in the corner of the room it was filled with all the colors of the rainbow tightly woven within it and it looked just like DNA. The ball was the size of a large beach ball and floated about four feet off the ground and moved very slowly through my room to my closet's outer wall which it moved through and I could see it inside as there is no door. It moved towards the next wall and went through into the bathroom. It was very beautiful. After the sphere disappeared. In front of me floating outside the closet at the same height was a message on a banner with writing in a bluish color and I could see it very clearly written "it will arrive at exactly 2:28 p.m." I looked at it again and that is what was written on it floating in front of me as if in the air of blue lights.

July 20, 2011 3:00 a.m.
I was walking on a path or paved road in a forest and I came upon trees that had fallen and broken everywhere in all directions, it is as if they were snapped. There were children running around lost and confused and there was panic everywhere I looked. People I knew were walking beside me and my dogs were there also. Out of no where appeared a medium sized black dog-like creature with very long jaws full of teeth and it grabbed my little dog Stella and I chased after it. I grabbed the animal and proceeded to force open it's jaws and pull them apart and Stella was not there. There was nothing but darkness. From the animals throat came bluish colored tubes the size of about 1/16 inch emerging upward and outward as if the throat were a flower and the tubes were pistils expanding from the center like a flower.

I saw the city of Damascus as a "ruinous heap". There were no words in this dream, I just somehow knew it was Damascus that I was looking at. There were fires in many buildings and a state of utter chaos. Even the mosques were burning and fire was in the minarets.
The silence was kind of strange. There was no weeping or crying, no sound at all, and no sign of life. I didn't even see any dead bodies. It was eerie.

Before you Read: Please notice that the date of this dream was exactly five days before the Fukashima earthquake/tsunami.
Date: March 6, 2011
In the dream, my son and I were playing on a non-specific beach. Suddenly, with no warning, I saw the sea being "sucked" out. I knew exactly what that meant? I immediately grabbed my son and and looked for "higher ground". I saw a castle nearby. In the space of about one second I calculated that we'd have barely enough time to get to the top of the castle before the tsunami hit. We ran. A few other astute people ran with us. We reache the top of the castle at exactly the same time that the tsunami hit. The tsunami was just a few feet higher than the castle and estimated the castle at 30 feet high.
Post Script
I had this dream just 5 days prior to the Fukashima quake/tsunami and I live no where near the ocean.

It was the year 2014 and the world would end within two weeks. I saw a big white featureless cloud in the reddish sky, but it wasn't a cloud in our atmosphere but something in space. Impression was of comets or some planet x reaching us within two weeks. My main concern was passing knowledge on to the survivors, or in the off chance that I would be a survivor, how to deal with the aftermath. Seemed like only 1 in a 100 people would live at best, and we would be in a total dark age for at least a century. I had a feeling of forlorn acceptance and tried cheering myself up by dancing and skipping around a bit while holding a security box of key documents I would bury for future generations, but with the weird looking sky it was hard not to feel a knot in my stomach.

I had a long vivid dream a couple days ago. My family was spending some time at our beach condo, which used to be a honeymoon hotel from the 50's to the 90's. Apparently some of this energy got into my head.

In this dream I was an outside salesman for a chemical firm. I was new in town and was going from client to client introducing myself. These were industrial and educational clients. The meetings were in lab rooms (classrooms?) and meeting rooms with charts and periodic tables.

I was driving a metallic gold colored Plymouth Valiant, '60-'62 model. I thought about how the car was still a good car, even though it was not a current model, but it looked nice and ran well and would serve me in my job. Very vivid scenes of a bright sunny day driving about, the metal dash, the seats, the sound, the windows rolling up and down, traffic.

So this was the mid '60s and it was Summertime.

I had met a gal. She worked at one of the schools I had as a client. Here I am not sure if it went from just one day's events to a highlight of several days. There were a bunch of scenes in and around the school. She lived in dorms in the back with the other staff that stayed on year round.

We were madly in love and kept kissing when we could. Innocent stolen kisses. I thought she was younger than I, but not too young. She was a working girl who just met her future husband who would take her out of this place.

At one point we went to an older lady (a nun?) and met in the school library. The look and feel of outdated metal chairs, upholstery, shelves, wood, fire sprinkler pipes. The smell of books.

The older lady gave her blessing to our plans. Later (that night?) as dusk was falling, I was picking my gal up for a date, she wore a blue spaghetti strap glittery number that fit her figure nicely. We must have been going somewhere really nice. We kissed, the dream ended.

I woke up realizing that the entire time I didn't feel as if I was in the past, it was very much the present during the dream.

I dreamed this morning that I was in some sort of computer lab and there was an LCD display in front of the computer that somehow I knew was displaying the price of gold. I looked at it and the price was $32345 or something like that. I'm pretty sure about the top to digits
I remember banging on the display, thinking that gold couldn't be at $32k, something was wrong with it. I remember pressing some buttons on the display to look at a chart of previous prices.
It was a weird chart - it looked like a chart of some thinly traded stock - lots of time gaps where nothing was traded, but I remember seeing trades at $7000 and $9000.

I'm standing in a ruined flat landscape. I'm thinking that this destruction is as bad as a nuclear strike. There is nothing standing from where I stand to the horizon in all directions other than ruined overpasses and concrete pillars scattered about. There are trucks making their way down the ruined highways by the hundreds and it's wet everywhere. There are puddles all around but the land has been scoured clean. I see broken pipes sheared off at the ground, oozing their contents into the puddles and mud. Much of it looks like oil products. Many of the concrete pillars look like the supports used in refineries and chemical plants. I get the impression that this used to be a very large petro-chemical refining district. The freeway is clogged with 18 wheelers and service trucks coming in. They are having to exit and try to get around the ruined overpasses but the feeders are thick with mud and water. It's all a real mess. My impression was that this was a very large tsunami, but I really don't know.

Lastnight I dreamt of an earthquake in Java, Indonesia which was initially reported at 11.1 but then downgraded by USGS to 10.9. The reaction wasn't one of extreme surprise, as by this time most earthquakes were 7 - 8 mag, not 4 - 5 as they are now.