My dreams are very few and far between. I don't even remember one a month, but this one popped up two days ago. My family and I were living in a three-story town home somewhere in Southern California. There were palm trees and skyscrapers like Century City or Los Angeles. I was looking out one of the many large windows at a building that was at least 30 stories high when a large white tree on the roof split in half and crashed to the ground. Then I noticed several helicopters painted red/white referencing medical emergency flights. But then one of the copters shot out rockets at the skyscraper and it broke in two. Smoke filled the air and I realized several helicopters were targeting skyscrapers. I ran up the steps to the kitchen where my mother and brothers were but to my surprise there were two men at the table eating our Chinese lunch. The men were IsRae22li. Their names I don't remember now but it was something like Yassif or Yazzi. We are of German heritage. The men carried weapons. They were unshaved, muscled and intimidating. It was assumed that they were part of the attack, spreading out now on the ground level. I thought to myself, how evil to use medical helicopters as a camouflage. I was torn debating running for help or staying to protect my family. I had not watched any movies or television programs about anything at all like this and haven't a clue where this image came from.

I was sleeping in this till about 1:30pm really tired and had this dream about Japan shortly before I woke up.
It started with me in a dark room could be night time watching the live news of Japan on a large flat panel.
It shows a rapidly developing seen of destruction every where. Bombed out cityscape kind of scene, like from the future in Terminator whithout the robots and soldiers though. Its also raining and drissly and dark over there. The camera zooms in on one seen what looks like bodies of construction workers strewn all over the place many with yellow and white hard hats. What look like first responders or other workers turning over some bodies and checking for signs of life. There is also a scene where one of those giant dump trucks you see at open pit mines is turning in circles with the driver slumped over dead, blood all over him and you see some workers trying to get to the driver to stop the truck.
Theres also a scene showing some king of monster flying around reeking havoc. What comes to mind is a griffon or that creature with a stinger mentioned in the book of revelation. I here myself in the dream shouting ITS THE END TIMES! ITS THE END TIMES! excitedly at this point.The dream seems to drag on showing more news coverage of Japan and then just as I'm waking up. I feel this sense that the news is no longer sencored or restricted. That the Powers that Be have more or less abanoned our world either for underground bunkers or elsewhere, there just gone. The minion class, politicians bankers etc, are running around like headless chickens or deers caught in headlights because they no longer have anyone over their shoulder telling them what to do and theyre so used to being told what to do by the powers that be. Only the first responders seem to be trying to contain whats happening. I also get the sense Its not just Japan being devestated. A very dreary dream as a whole.

Last night I had a very disturbing dream. I could see a great storm coming and this time it arrived and hit with a full force. About three months ago I walked through a barrier as in a membrane. I could see a vast storm coming towards me one larger than I have ever seen. It was to my right and I decided to come back and I approached the membrane and there were three very tall magnificent beings with crowns on there heads. They were black and iridescent with geometric patterns occurring on their skin. I asked if I could cross back over and they bowed to me and backed up and allowed me to pass through. I was rather humbled by their appearance. I came back over and climbed into a very large tree and it swayed back and forth and out of my mouth came a guttural tome which was so powerful I could not stop it. At that moment a doorway opened and five beings appeared looking up at me. They were clasping their hands together as if praying and looking right at me. On their faces there was a perfect geometric pattern running vertical in alternating colors of black and white. I woke up. Last night I saw the storm again and it was massive I ran into a building while yelling at everyone to take cover. As I was running in I knew that it was so large that I may also disappear. I turned and when back outside and thought of my daughters dream the other day that people were leaving together in family groups and they were happy. Everything was destroyed but I knew that it was fine and meant to be. Nothing was left unturned but it was going to be fine.

7 story high Tsunami coming ashore with Giant Elephants in the water. That is the jest of it. More details but just frantic running for higher ground etc.

This is another dream that my 4 year old had:
She told me that she had a dream about a very bad storm that scared her because the roof of the building started to come off & it got very windy inside the building. She said that the ant people & the spider people got out of the building. She was with the ant people. When the storm began to calm, the spider people began trying to capture the ant people. The spider people shot sticky webs at them & caught 2 ant people, then began shooting at her. She said she was able to rip the webbing off of herself, but the 2 ant people were eaten.
She told me that a long time ago the spider & ant people were friends, but that the ant people turned on the spider people because of the bad humans.

As I watched, the antique cassette player was pushed off it's perch. I felt around behind it and there was an invisible mass, round and solid.
People were over at the house, but I was distracted. As I walked around the living room, I kept on feeling tingly in different spots and sometimes I would drag my hand or arm across something solid, yet invisible. These masses held their shape, and I could move them around the room. One crinkled, I could almost hear it, but I definitely felt it, like I could tear it open and eat whatever was inside. One was big, soft, and heavy, like a pillow. One was unmistakably a half gallon container of milk, I could open and close the cardboard spout.
Cliff, one guest, was assuring me that if we turned up the furnace, the hot air pockets would go away, but I wasn't believing that...I was convinced of that possibility before the 'milk
carton' experience.
I was also wondering earlier if this could be some kind of micro white hole which pushed out instead of pulled in. Maybe we are dealing with micro wormholes instead, bubbling up in certain areas and, if the amount of bubbling is sufficient, allowing one timespace to be able to reach across to another, and maybe tingling goes along with that. Maybe this is the cause of the ghost phenomenon.

In another time, Troy was having trouble with poltergeists, a carton of milk had risen up from the breakfast table and something was manipulating it as it floated around his newly-renovated home. (He had swapped the living room and dining room spaces)

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What if:
microwormholes could effervesce when two moving, spinning systems interact. Could our solar system, as it passes through the plane of our visible galaxy, experience something akin to
wave amplification or wave nullification, depending upon the energy frequencies of the two systems, and the angle at which they intersect? Maybe there is energy in the fabric of space,
and this interaction between two systems can cause disturbances, like swirling a soda to cause the CO2 gas to come out of suspension and become visible bubbles. Microwormholes
would fizz up and disappear in swarms...but why would they all group together and tend to allow one time in the third dimension to interact with another time? Why that particular time?
Maybe like dialing in a radio station, it depends upon the frequencies of the energies of the two systems.

4/14/2011, 02:30 AM EST, 15:48 LST
The dream starts just after a terrible railroad accident. boxcars and tankers are tumbled up in a pile across some railroad tracks in a wooded area. It appears to be summer. There is a thick white vapor rising from the wreckage, and I somehow know that this is a highly toxic spill.
The next scene is in a bank. There are 4 teller windows, and each of them has a line of people. Everyone wants to withdraw their money at the same time, but there is some sort of delay, and the murmur of the crowd is turning to a roar....
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Could be a metaphorical train wreck in the economy -- That, or don't invest in railroads :-)

The air is hot and dry the land is barren of plants almost dessert like with what used to be plants leaves stripped and dying I am not sure but I think it is from bugs.. A group of people come up and ask me if I know where there is water.. I am walking accross the barren landscape through a feild.. I point to what looks like a muddy mess of a cattle dip.. the water stinks and there is a dead fish on top of the rotten filthy fluid.. the people run to get drinks.. I gag while watching and ask them why they don't know how to filter the water..
They look with blank thirsty eyes at me.. some keep drinking others ask me to show them how to filter the water.. the ones that didn't end up sick
That is when I woke up..

Although I like to peruse the dreams on this site, I never thought I would post. I'm not privy to detailed dreams and only once or twice in my life have I had a dream that seemed to be a premonition (I dreamed of my Grandmother's passing, which was not expected and did occur a couple of months later).
In my dream I was with my teenage son in a coastal town unlike any I have actually been to. I have spent a great deal of time on the California coast and for some reason, in the dream I just assumed that's where I was. The details of the location do not resemble any city I know of on the west coast of the U.S., however. The town actually resembled what I imagine a Mediterranean coastal town to look like. The slope of the land into the sea was extremely steep so there was not much actual beach. Despite this, there were many swimmers in the ocean bobbing up and down in the waves. The slope was so steep that the waves were not even really breaking before they reached the shore. Quite near the shore were concrete walkways which led to stairways that ascended up the hillside which was developed with concrete statues and ornately decorated concrete sea walls. The area seemed to be very touristy and had an "old world" flavor. I seemed to be about half way up the hillside which I estimated to be about 50 feet higher than the sea surface. My son and I were watching the swimmers and taking in the scenery when we noticed the waves becoming larger. There were people on the walkways below that stopped to observe. As one of the waves grew, it became apparent that it was so large it was going to flow across the walkway. We watched as this occurred and many people ran to escape it but even then it didn't seem extremely dangerous because it was only perhaps 6-12 inches of water on top of the walkway. Several of the swimmers crashed onto the walkway with this wave and I told my son "there are going to be some injuries down there". We then looked out to sea and noticed a much larger swell forming. This swell never broke but simply rose to meet the land just a foot or so below where we were standing. As this happened we observed people all around below us trying to escape. There were people on the low walkway that we could actually see through 50 feet of water trying to make their way to the stairways to escape. We saw people emerging from the water on these stairways making their way up the hillside. Just when I thought it couldn't possibly be any worse, another swell made the water level increase about another foot or so, bringing the water to our feet as we ran uphill. After this swell, the water stopped rising but I woke up before I could witness the sea return to normal levels and I had no idea if the people on the walkways below perished.

large landslides and mudslides...pretty much it...lol dreamt on April 8th