I was at an airfield/airport. Tons of people. Something big was happening airplanes were doing emergency landings. Big commercial passenger plans were doing incrediblly sharp turnarounds from low altitude and coming in fast and hard. Someone offered to give me a ride home, but I didn't remember where I lived. We were driving down a street with steep hills lots of houses and condos on each side very dense. Lots of for sale signs so I would guess it took place in the present being everywhere you look there is a for sale sign. Woke up with an earthquake headache. In fact I sensed the headache in my dream and that was part of my confusion as to where my house was. I have a hard time thinking and focusing with these kinds of headaches. Seems I can't think in dream land as well as "reality" land.
I got the sense I was in San Fran or Seattle area because of the hilly roads.

In my dream I was outside. It was daytime and the weather was nice ,with plenty of sun, blue sky, and large white clouds.
Something strange started hapening to the clouds though. The clouds started to self -organize , into massive and ornate ring /torus
shaped clouds. After the clouds organized into these round shapes they would start spinning slowly,like giant, white puffy ,carousels in the
sky. I got the impression that the spinning of the clouds was due to some electro-magnetic effect or other force rather than wind.
Also in the dream ,someone whom I know in real life was standing beside me. He directed my attention to the clouds
and spoke , saying "The universtity is conducting experiments". He did not mention the name of the university.

I was visiting a blogging friend (we've never met in real life) and in his yard I noticed amazing cherimoyas, which I had known in Thailand. We were talking about the fruit as well as whether or not he'd ever met my local crossing guard (named Marshall). Then a rolling earthquake happened, subtle but unusual. There was no indication of damage or anything, it was not a particularly alarming dream, but I had a sense that something scientific was disrupted.

Morning 3/24 I climbed back in bed for an extra hour and had this dream.

I was at a convention in a hotel about a half a block from the beach. Not sure exactly where, but my husband and I had brought our cats (don't know why we would do that!) so it would likely be somewhere in fairly easy driving range, i.e. on the New England coast. It was a nice sunny day, but not warm enough for swimming. I was trying to get a group together to go for a walk on the beach. I decided I wanted a jacket because it was getting close to sunset and I thought it would be cold on the beach. But the only staircase I could find to get to my room on the second or third floor was this rickety retractable thing. I finally managed to get it open and climb up to my room. In my room I found that my husband had brought up all the luggage and let the cats loose, but hadn't set up a litter box and one of the cats had urinated on the bed. I was more than a little upset! My husband came in at this point and (showing considerable restraint ) instead of yelling at him about the cat urine I asked him if he would go for a walk on the beach with me. He was starting to respond negatively when I looked out the window where I could see a small slice of the beach. A tsunami was just hitting the shore, gaining height as it came. It was about 20 feet high at that point. I told my husband we needed to go and his response was basically that it's too late, we may as well stay where we are. I said the hallway would at least be a little safer and dragged him out of the room. The whole building shuddered as the wave hit, then it felt like we were floating. I went back to the room to get the cats (apparently it had been safe in the room after all) but I couldn't find the cat carrier in all the clutter (caused when my husband unpacked, not caused by the tsunami!).

This dream and experience i had 2 nights ago.

My wife and I were sitting across the street from a multi-leveled apartment building with my parakeet in his cage. I have no idea where this place was. It was night, quiet residential street, large trees. We were sitting while she had a cigarette. We watch a car pull up and three men get out intently and quickly walk into the building next to ours. We hear noises from inside the building. Sounded and felt very wrong. We had a bad feeling about it, so we hurry back inside. I was watching out the window of the top floor. I see them come out, they are speaking Russian. 2 of them get in the car, one stops and slowly turns and looks at the spot where we were sitting. I realize i left the bird there. "Oh shit oh shit" I say, and he slowly turns his head and looks up into the window where we are peeking out. He gets in the car. I move up to a tiered area in the room where there is a window that looks down the street. I watch them slowly drive a few blocks, kill the lights, and then pull over again. They all 3 get out and start walking back towards us. The one guy still watching the window. It felt very ominous. "Fuckfuckfuck" we run downstairs and out the back.

This part is spotty.

I remember running through the woods, coming upon a pack of wild dogs. One had his back leg so mangled i could see bone.
There was a recreational area, some people. Urgent feeling to get away or we were going to be killed.

Somehow we both ended up on a shuttle bus headed to a large ocean liner i think. I was separated from my wife, she was up front. I was in the back on the drivers side, sitting next to a modestly dressed homely girl with brown medium length hair - kind of a Betty Page cut. I felt nervous, anxious, and worried we still being followed.
The woman next to me asked some questions making small talk. I asked her in response what she did for a living. She said " i write code ".
"Like computer code?" I ask
She paused and then she looked at me and it was if time slowed.
This part was right before i woke up and it was vivid.
She said something to the effect of " you know the dreams you have? Like the one with the wheels in the sky? I write the the code for the dreams that you have. They are broadcast by satellite, you and everyone here are having the same dream but different"
I felt confusion, disbelief, and almost a little angry. I remember saying distinctly and slowly.
"You mean the dreams i've had with these Jungian archetypes. you wrote those?"
"Yours and your wife's"
I recalled those dreams in my dream. I'm freaking out a bit. Then the conversation goes something like this:
"You are in danger."
"Why am I in danger"
"you've been noticed"
"what the fuck do you mean i've been noticed"
"something you've said, or done, or written has made them take notice of you"
In the dream i was freaking the fuck out.

At that point i wake up it's early morning, and i'm still in that half-sleep state. I briefly see someone walking out of my room, a shoulder and a leg, looked like they were in white coveralls. And for whatever reason, I don't get scared or freak out! I remember thinking, "oh that's just one of the good ghosts" and fall back asleep.

In this dream i was in a large covered area, roughly 20 feet wide by 30 to 40 feet long. The side of the structure was open and there were cloudy skies. It was daylight. It felt like an airplane hanger,except higher off the ground... but im not sure. I and many others were watching intently, waiting, not speaking, i felt very content to stand and wait.
Something in my periphery caught my eye and when turned to look it I couldnt see it. There were many objects appearing in my periphery, every time i looked directly at it, i wouldnt be able to see it. I remember thinking to soften my gaze like i was concentrating on the air about 10' out in front of my face.
Then i saw them. Large gunmetal discs hovering and swaying, some gently rocking. They were thick in the middle, with They had large windows on the sides around the circumference. I could see inside. It looked messy in some of the windows (similar to new building construction with exposed metal studs and fiberglass insulation... but not exactly) I could see movement.
I leaned over to the person standing next to me and said something to the effect of , "there they are". The person responded saying something like, "there what are?" I explained to him how to soften his gaze and to watch them in his perpheral vision.
Thats all i can remember.

Had this dream last night. I was at this meeting (I could see/hear them, but they could not see/hear me). The room was cast in dark shadows (I know shadows are dark but I was getting a dark/bad feeling from them). I see the outlines of several people and hear their voices. Two of the men talking quietly.

I don't like it here & I want to leave - evil is filling this room. I catch a snipet of their conversation before I make my way out of there.

There was something about the Haiti earthquake; stroke of genius...the Russian heat wave; population remains equal; plan for this year; Japan just tip. Everyone in thr room started to laugh - it was evil sounding.

and then I woke up filled with dread. Not sure what this means & I don't think I want to know.

I had a dream last night. No fear. Just the symbology.... Am I just processing fear? Or? I fell asleep surrendering to the realization that my body hold's underlying "terror" and defending-against tension....was able to relax it more than usual by acknowledging it and releasing. Here is the dream:

Part One: I, along with many others, are going someplace (in the same direction). All of us are in the water, and we are riding on floatables that would best be described as what I think a buoy looks like only sideways in the water or a rounded-top boogie board-- all of them white and big enough for maybe one or two people to hop on and ride. In the dream, I sometimes change from the one I am on to that of another. This seems like an OK thing to do, as it seems people are cooperating with each other. There is no sense of fear or running away from....just a moving forward toward. I thought it was maybe a work assignment or part of a job (I am an unemployed office worker). The mode of transportation did not seem strange or unusual to me.

Part Two: I am looking at a large Phoenix bird (looks like a huge male peacock I just recently saw on a Gilroy ranch, but maybe more of a gold glow). It is looking through a squarish hole (about 1.5ft square, big enough to get through but one must be focused) in a white-goldish wall that has white-gold light shining out from it. I "know" that I (and everyone here) is ALSO a Phoenix and that our goal is to go through the hole. The first step is to become invisible (or maybe we already ARE invisible...???). I know that I "know" how to do this, but feel myself struggling a bit at holding the ability to recall this and maintain focus for the task (getting through the hole to the light). No sense of fear here, either. Just a bit of "pay attention" "focus on the goal" type of thinking.

Interpretation: Water usually signifies emotion and a lot of water equals a lot of emotion. In this scenario, one could say that there was a lot of emotion out there but I felt safely transported through it all and supported in a general way by what was happening....So that would make a nice interpretation out of Part One as opposed to say, a tsunami dream (right?

Part Two is a bit more "in my face" symbolically. I really can only come up with an interpretation that I know my basic spirit (non-physical/invisible part) cannot die (Phoenix) and I just need to remember to always maintain the connection and go to the gold-white light.

Are these dreams showing me that I truly have nothing to fear, or rather that death is imminent but I will be able to cross-over to the light...??? (FYI -- I live in San Francisco CA)

Night 3/18/2011:
In the dream, it was night of the "Super Moon", so I went outside to see what it looked like. When I saw it, the moon was huge like the size of a bowling ball. But suddenly it began to move in a figure-8 patern, and behind the clouds emerged 3 more moons moving in the same petern! Everything on the ground had a grey glow in contrast to the black, with no other colors in the dream. I went inside my house and I felt a feeling of agitation, and felt some vibrations. Somehow, the moon(s) had the ability to affect people's mode, and cause them to become angry. I was able to control myself, but I got the feeling that other people with less control would begin to riot or cause crime.

I had a very short dream a couple of months ago. I dreamed that Jesus came riding a roan horse (beige colored
with reddish highlights, not the "red horse" of the Apocalypse). He was wearing a dark colored cloak which I
thought was probably 18th century vintage. I knew who it was even though he was not presented in typical garb.
He scooped me up to carry me off, and communicated the thought "I have come to rescue you from death".
This action was preceded by a brief realization that I was in a dangerous situation which might result in death,
but the realization was so brief that I did not record any details from that part of the dream. The dream was
wholly positive; most of my dreams are anxiety-dreams, although I dream very little now.