Inreal life I own a coin shop. In my dream, I was at work and about 10 people a day were coming in, wanting to buy 1 oz silver coins. I thought to myself, "Well, this is good, but if it keeps up I'll have to go to the Perth Mint every week to get more stock! I was trying to work out how I would do it, as a trip to the Mint usually ends up being a three day event because of the vast distances involved in travelling around Western Australia.

I dreamt that I was a woman from Manhattan living in Tokyo. My daughter was with me, in the dream she was in fourth grade. She was staying at an American run boarding school and I was visiting her for the day. She was very smart and had done a project on crabs for which she received very good grades. My mother was there with me and we were holding a whispered conversation about the chairs. My mother wanted to lie on a sofa because it was hard for her to sit up, and I said that she should. She was shy, though, and didn't want to look silly.
The children were mostly Japanese and were sitting on the floor on a rush mat. Sensei was an American and was quite a good teacher. There were a few American kids and one was a loudmouthed bully. Sensei didn't like him and kept him under control. The classroom was completely quiet and so ordered! Such a contrast to Western classrooms!
My husband was not happy about us being in Tokyo. We had argued about it and he said, "Well in Tokyo, you just don't get those fresh breezes blowing up off the Hudson Bay, you know what I mean?" Actually, the air was very polluted, and humid as well, like a blanket of dense, toxic, probably radioactive mist that just hung in the air all the time.
I was working hard in Tokyo, that is why my daughter was in boarding school. Because of work,I couldn't just up and leave. I felt like I had no choice but to be there.

Lincoln NE 6am
Just before waking up a smiling man, about 35, in a nice business suit appeared before me and said in a restrained but pleased tone, "Lewis Clark just called me." Then a voice spoke the numbers, 3 1 1 7 2.

Two days ago I took an afternoon nap. I felt myself beginning to fall into a deep sleep. Next thing I knew I was standing in what looked like someone's outside fence dog shelter. It was 10'x 6'x 6' chain link fence all around & above me & lush green grass on the ground. It did have a fence doorway. I asked myself how in the world did I get from my bedroom to standing inside this cage/shelter. I looked around. The cage was right outside the backdoor of an older style white farm house. There was a brick building across the street from this house to my left (as I faced the back of the house). There were many delapidated buildings & homes behind me, just beyond the rest of the yard. I remember some trees & more grass off to my right, but wasn't aware of whether there were anymore buildings or homes in that direction.
I decided to try opeing the door to the cage to get out & look around. At first I was a little aprehensive about making alot of noise as I wasn't sure who was in the home & how they would react to my being in their yard. As I moved toward the cage door an sensor light came on & an elderly couple came out. The woman came first, she was maybe 5'6", healthy weight, white hair that was done up on her head. She wore a floral house dress with a white apron. I told her I wasn't sure how I got there. That I was a little confused. She told me to speak with her husband. The husband was about 5'7", dark hair, not thin but a healthy weight for his age. I remember that he was wearing khaki pants & a somewhat red shirt. He told me that it was no mistake that I was there, that I was the first to come & there would be others & that he would explain everything after everyone got there. I vaguely recall him saying something about two medications that had to be given to me due to the trip, though I do not recall what the medications were called. The first one made me feel calm & made everything look dreamish. Like there was a brightness around everything. The second medication I do not remember being given or having any side effect.
Again I asked him how I got there & he again told me he would tell me soon. Suddenly my mom, grandmom & one of my aunts were in the house with me. My mom & my aunt were a bit dazed & must have come from their homes. My grandmom looked like she must have been out of the house as she was carrying a sweater over her arm. I went to go speak with them about whether they knew how they had just appeared out of no where, when my husband & children showed up behind & beside me. Everytime I went to ask someone about whether they were as confused as me, more people would pop into existance in or around this house. I went to the window & looked out to see a silver type, van sized, vehicle & alot of children playing & laughing outside the home. They were by the brick building that I had described above. My two older children were outside ,suddenly, having a good laugh with the other children. My youngest (now 5yrs old) refused to leave my side. I could feel her feelings. She could see things as they really were & chose to stay with me.
I turned to talk to my husband, when another elderly couple popped into the room. They were as confused as the rest of us.
Suddenly the room became very bright & I awoke in my bed at home.

This one is very short. It was mainly in the form of a scene and not a full story.

I was talking to a woman about what I had just done. I had used a sort of reset button that had changed the path of the future. I do not know the specifics of the change that I had made only that it had avoided some terrible consequences. She told me to remember that I could only use the button a few times or I would face some even greater consequences. End of dream

I got the impression that we all have the ability to change our futures, but, use of the reset button was a drastic measure with consequences.

I dreamt that my children (2 sons aged 8 and 10) and I had checked into a favourite five star hotel in Perth, Western Australia. Instead of taking the elevator upto our room, we travelled down twenty floors to a deep underground basement. There were nineteen levels above us and below the hotel. When we were in the elevator, my sons and I shapeshifted and became 8 foot tall ogres. We were all immensely wide and ugly, yet retained our same basic human nature. When the lift opened on the 20th floor down (the lowest level), there was an elegant reception area full of glass and brass (5 star type reception) and the (human) receptionist at the desk welcomed us warmly. My sons ran off ahead and I checked us into this "ogre hotel". We did not sleep in this hotel, although I apparently paid for us to be there as a holiday. Instead, we worked helping to dig the tunnels. This work was enjoyable for my sons and I and apparently, as ogres, we had no need to sleep. The tunnels were all stylishly fitted out to five star standards and we had a lovely time!
Morning came and it was time for us to go. I called to my sons and wechecked out and farewelled the receptionist. In the elevator, I changed back into a human, but it wasn't until I was about to pick my car up from the valetthat I realised that ten year old was not with us! I raced back into the hotel and down the elevator, together with8 year old, transforming back into an ogre in the lift. I opened the doors and found my 10 year old son, as an 8 foot tall ogre, playing acrobats in the cavernous lobby of this deep underground ogre hotel!
I turned to leave, with both sons, and the lift doors would not open! The receptionist informed me that ogres were not allowed out during daylight hours, and since the sun had already risen, we would have to stay underground. I called out to God for help, and two angels appeared. The lift doors opened and the angels let us pass, but it was only with great difficulty that we managed to transform back into a human shape. It was as if now we had to make a strong conscious effort to do so whereas before, it had just happened. We left the hotel and I awoke.
I sometimes dream that I am someone else, living someone else's life for a short time, and I believe that this dream may fit into this category, that there are apparently "normal" people out there who can shapeshift and become ogres or other creatures. Was I an ogre shapeshifting into human form or a human shapeshifting to ogre? I don't know, but apparently, this ability was inherited, as my two sons had this power also.

continued from part 1

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2011-07-04
7 AM EST
0:00 LST

Bicycling Back from Baltimore

I dreamed that I had business in Baltimore, so as usual, I rode my bicycle there.
It was meant to be a long day trip, but didn't turn out that way.

I don't remember what the business was. The dream really starts with me riding back on the concrete highways. Curiously there were very few cars, and few people around. Evening was coming on as I pedaled South. I knew I was going South, since the setting sun was on my right, but somehow the roads were becoming more and more confusing as I went.

Plants were growing up to the edge of the highway, and some had started to grow from cracks in the middle. There were no cars on the road now—very strange for Route 95. Also, there were no road signs. Of course not! As twilight fell, I was navigating by landmarks, as usual. I needed to watch for an advertising sign on a very tall pole [like a Cracker Barrel sign]. It was a white oval with a cursive capital 'W' in it.

It should have come up on the right. Instead, I could see it in the distance, far to my left. Somehow, I was lost. I thought about pedaling over to the sign, but that would mean getting on Route 40, and I knew I did not want to go there when it was nearly dark. I would press on to the South and hope for familiar territory.

In a hollow among some rolling hills, I came upon a settlement of Norwegians. At the edge of it, there was a small-gauge railroad station, built out of scraps of other buildings. Everything was painted with a thick coat of flat black paint.

An elderly lady behind an iron-barred window was selling tickets for the train, alternately shouting the train announcements in Norwegian and English.

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The dream I had dealt with me working around the house I had a huge garden and everything was going ok. then one morning I wake up and there are two sun's in the sky and it seemed like I was looking west as the sun rose instead of east. Looking out the window I seen a family coming up to the house noone was around answering the door they asked if they could eat some of my grass in the yard. I said instead of grass why not come in for some vegitable soup. they began to cry and thank me for this gesture. They ate and became part of the household helping me to work in the garden. They told me about the cities and of the horrible living conditions. after the collapes of the water pipes and the destruction of the water supply line people began to panic. fights and thefts the collapse of the city officials they decided to leave. Wandering around not finding anything. They went to Houston only to find it was an ocean with buildings acting like islands in the sea. Looking for some sort of shelter they stumbled across our small garden by mistake.

the"objects" from previous visions have now clearly landedas beings are now quite visible.....i am in a placewith persons familiar to me instead of strange locals and people i don't recognize......being was about 5.5' tall (as i compared it's height to mine) with dark reddish brown skin that wasn't smooth but had small non-symetrical bumps or lumps...chin was rounded and the head was off a bulbous nature...ie take a human head,and inflate the side of the temple areas out by4-5" on each side respectively....had some type of dull colored suit that wasclose fitting...also some type ofartificial atmosphere breathing device, i assumed to myself it was not dependent on oxygen....one of us made a gesture towards thebeing which didnt react toexcept by pressing a triggering device it was carrying hung from its neck...the it was approx .75x.75x.25...the front or top side pointed towards us had a cone shaped object protruding out of this device....out of this cone came dark or black very small globules (approx 2-4") that changed shape as they came towards us, we ran for our lives judging how fear filled i felt...then i remember seeing young to old people by the hundreds, dead or dying, with skin turned bluish white like and very large black circles under the eyes as though having been gassed/infected by some horrid disease or biological weapon....