I had this dream a few weeks back. I was not me in the dream. I was someone else's husband; keep in mind I am a single woman in reality. We were spending the day in San Francisco, don't remember details of what we were actually doing, but I was suddenly aware that a huge tidal wave nearing the coastline and I was trying to get her to leave the city immediately. She, however, didn't want to leave just yet. I don't think I told her that I knew the tidal wave was coming. She wanted to see something particular in the city. I don't remember what exactly. I have the impression that we were visiting the city. We were from somewhere else, like on vacation. Anyway, I couldn't get her to leave immediately and I remember thinking, "great, I always let her have her way and now it's going to kill me". The next thing I remember is being above the Trans America Building and seeing the water level reach to about 30 ft. from the top. That's all I remember.

I dream, always have, always in colour. sometimes I dream that I am other people and I recognize this during the dream. I do not want to say that this is true, or that it is going to happen but If so I want the idea out there so that people will think a little before they accept the party line. This dream is two parts.
The first part of the dream begins with me wakng up and singing happy birthday to my wife in french. She kisses me and then goes off to work, which is normal because she starts 3 hours before I do. Then I am working in a train yard, ( which Ido not), several people as well as I are moving cars around and using an interesting cable brake system. These people are in plain clothes but are military personnel. One guy who is a friend of mine, (in the dream), is new to the job and we are working on getting him certified for the work detail that we are on. Something goes wrong and the train winds up in the water. We scramble to try and save the cargo but only one car is of interest to us. It is a white tanker car with the words USA NORTH or something similar with silver stars and stripes on it. It has broken open on the ends when it hit the bottom. We are in dreager rebreathers and guiding a small submersible that has attached floats to the wreckage. In our ears we hear the words of a higher pay grade that we do not have to worry because the leak is underwater still and we can not be contaminated. We both know that this is a lie so with hand signals we tell each other to swim for the opposite shore and dump the gear and run. This is a pathogen that is not only airborn it is skin transmission as well. Even as this disease is spreading through the population the government is hiding what caused it. Not that it matters, because so many people are dying that the government is collapsing anyways. We run to a small town and can see that people are fleeing to there so we try a city instead because it appears that the cities are emptying out from fear of the disease. We hide inside an office building with several people who have not left it in days. The people on the streets are going crazy. With law enforcement unavailable and no power people are doing what ever they want. It is almost like zombies but instead of going for your brains they are only trying to kill you to get whatever you have. We barricade ourselves into an atrium just off of the cafeteria, and decide that we will wait out the intial spread. Unfortunately once we are all locked inside we see that we all have the disease too. Our faces and skin is grey while our nostrils have white pustuals on them. We all will die.
In the second part my family has gathered for a family meeting with some neighbors to discuss what we are doing and planning a way for ourselves to survive this plague. Everybody has a longarmbut they seem casual about them like a belt, necessary but not noticed. I see that half of us are not there. An old family friend shows up and he has an old hunting rifle over his shoulder, his wife is gone. He came by to tell us that he loves us and what happened. He is going to go for a long walk just to see what is left of the world. We cannot make him stay so he gives everybody a hug and walks away to try and make some sense of his losses. I am sitting off to the side trying to roll a cigarette but I cannot seem to make it work. My brother has brought a box full of pictures with him to show how many people that we know are gone. There is hundreds of smiling faces that no longer exist. I begin to cry. He tells us that he is going to take his family North to wait out what is going on and to see if things are more stable in the fall. My sister takes her child by the hand saying that we are all crazy everything is going to be fine. In fact there will be more to go around. She seems hysterical and her child is scared of her. Finally it is only me and my mother left. I turn to her and say will it be all right?
She says no, it is the end. Nothing will ever be the same.
I yell of course not. It's the fucking Apocolypse. But why are there so many survivors? So we wait till fall to see what is going to happen to our world and the future that we maybe can rebuild for.
I woke from this I searched our house for a notebook and pen and wrote it all down. Not that I can forget it. I hope that it means nothing, I was so upsetI did not even tell my wife. I hid the notebook after I wrote it all down. Yesterday was her bithday for real, and when she woke me up with a kiss goodbye I was just enough awake to smile and sing Bonne Fete a toi.

Last night I was doing a lot of walking. There was no power anymore except old equipment that was patched together.I was part of a large group of campers, maybe 20-25 who had collected together to share their individual skills. We all lived in tents, and I laughed that nobody had listened to me about the power going out and staying out. Interestingly enough we were camping outside of a city.We were near an outdoor hockeyrinkthat had a farmers field beside it and the corn was dry with the headshanging down. I had just set up my tent and laid down for I was very tired when the others started laughing at me. I put the poles in right but forgot the pegs. I tried to ask my wife and she was as confused as me that they were not there in the pack. We wandered around trying to find them while others offered one or two per camper so that eventually we would have a set. Finally we thought why not the car? Sure enough they were still in the trunck of the car but since it was no longer being used we did not think to even look in there for the spare set. When I finally took them out I took two and for some reason a woman brought in front of me a typewriter, like a classic Underwood. I lay these two pegs onto two different keys. The first key was 6 the other was 18. I know that there is no 18 key, on any keyboard but this one had one overlaid in scratched and dirty lucite too.

This is a recurring dream...though some details change...
I am the pilot of an airpllane looking down at the terrain below. It is a strange unihabited wild landscape. AM flying quite high over the terrain and cover a long distance.
At the end of the "flight" I am back in the USA somewhere in the southern part...trying to jumpseat back to Alaska.
Sometime the terminal s a normal airport terminal but upon exiting it is very desert like..the feeling of the middle east.

This is not a dream, this actually happened. Last full moon from now. The door of my kitchen opens out onto a deck. At the other end of the deck is a small structure which houses some outdoor stuff. The sun and the moon generally rise over one end of the deck.
My daughter said to me "look mum the moons come up" which we commented on because it was wet season and we don't see the moon or the stars for months on end because of the clouds. We walked out to the deck to look and the moon had risen over the trees - over the structure, not the deck. If I pointed at where I would expect it to rise, it had risen about 22-25degrees anticlockwise of that spot. I said at the time it was in a wierd place but sort of convinced myself that it was seasonal or I was just mixed up and anyway it was late.
The next night, I saw the moon rise in its normal spot and the sun rose in about the same spot. I have not seen the moon rise in its new spot since then. Why only one night? And why at full moon? Anyone I mention this to just looks blank like they don't understand what I am saying. But my daughter remembers seeing it with me. I was awake because I was doing housework at the time.

I found myself in a building on a planet that clearly wasn't my own. There was a force that could tell if there was an extra person in the building. It weighed the building a bit like the self service checkout conveyor belts you see in super markets these days. This one 'knew' I was an extra body and started trying to find me. I was in a square room and this 'force' started crowding in on me. I couldn't see it but it was making the floor undulate and edging me into a corner. I managed to leave that room and was talking to some woman. She pointed out two lady cleaners leaning on their brooms chatting. She told me there were not people - they were sentient robots and when I listened they were talking Russian. Announcements were made on the tannoy in Russian and I was incredulous that we were now expected to understand Russian.

I'm not sure if I'm on earth or another world. At first I am being escorted around a warehouse type facility. Nothing out of the norm, until I am asked by a woman (long auburn hair, white flowing dress down to her heals) if I would like to see the water dogs. I feel confused at her comment as I couldn't fathom what I was about to see. We walk into a dark, damp, swampy room & there is are these dogs with pups in this room. They resemble a Maltese & a Komondor, but they need to live in low light, damp areas. There is a doorway in this room. The woman escorts me through the doorway. We are no longer in the warehouse. We are outside in an area that resembles an animal sanctuary. It's warm & sunny, there is perfect looking grass & trees with this expansive lake. There are many types of animals here, but they don't look like what we are used to seeing here on earth. Deer type animals, large flying mammals & many large mammals in the lake. A very large creature comes up from under the water, it must be the size of a 2 or 3 story house. It's face is that of a black labrador, but it has no ears & it has flippers, similar to a seal. It comes close to me & lowers it's head. I reach up with both hands to pet it's face, saying things I would say to a family pet. It's fur is soft & warm to the touch. This creature is very friendly. I turn to ask the woman a question about the animals but she is not there. Then I wake up. It was an amazing dream. I wish I could feel this animals face again.

I dreamed last night that a portal opened up. Mystical creatures and such were allowed to enter our world. I was in terror that a vampire was going to enter my home. The invintation folklore was wrong, he was going to enter any time. The night was windy and the front door flew open. I closed the door and made sure the house was secure as I can get it. I knew they were out there. The portal was open again.

This dream isn't actually mine but my girlfriend's mother. She must have had this dream about a few months ago. She told me that in her dream (which is short) Europe and Iceland where the new North Poles. To me, it's odd that she mentioned both countries since Iceland is North of Europe. Maybe it represented that the pole would reach from Europe?

2/18/11~ Iwas having a vivid dream in which I was riding my bike at dusk in a rural agricultural area that I had not before known but was comfortable navigating.The skywasdarklycloudywhen aclearing occured and immediately the date "07/02" appeared in this open area. I immediately knew itwasan Illuminati Blue Beam type hologram that was inserted to givea hiddeouswarning to the aware. There was no clue as to why the date was being shown, but it was palpably sinister and mocking.