This world has oxygen, it is extremely bright. So bright I could not see the sky through the light. It is a very dry world, light colored dirt & rock. Caves & tunnels are mostly used for living & traveling. I remember coming over a medium sized mountain of rock. It was surrounded by a rock wall. Reminded me of a wall around a fort or castle. I remember many different types of people/creatures. Lions like, buffalo like, dog like, human like. Some were huge & some quite short. There are many beings racing around inside this fort & as I look over the wall I see many more beings & vehicles (military like) coming toward the fort. There are these creatures (intelligent) racing after them. I feel they want to enter the fort for destructive purposes. I awake shortly after I begin flying over the oncoming vehicles.

This dream is a lot better than some I have been having lately.. I usually have dreams of building and this is one. I am with a bunch of people they all need shelter and we are having a meeting. I tell them I know how to make bricks. So we go to a pile of clay on the edge of town. All the people there men women and children are standing in a line. We make boxes out of old scrap playwood and build a ram to punch down into the boxes. we set the kids up with screens from an old building shaking the clay the women get buckets of water the men scoop clay and sand into a mixer and there are people there with paddles stirring. then we start ramming out the bricks to dry in the sun.
We work for hours and hours.. off to one side there are men that are carrying the dried bricks and building walls for the people to have homes and schools.

This dream I was in bed. The house wasn't my house but a huge mansion with lots of windows and lots of lights.. great kitchen with a dining area off of it filled with windwo's I got up because I heard a comotion. the bedroom was on the ground floor leading out into a huge hall with the kitchen on the left hand side and a nice big bar to the west of it. on the north side of it was the nook that led to the main door on the east side the west side had a garage and an interence to it there. a huge grand staircase rose up on the east side of the dining area that lead to another part of the house. When I came out of the bedroom wondering what was the commotion about I go to the main enterance and don't see anything from the windows except a dark murky sky. I walk out to the porch nothing.. go to the garage nothing so I think I must be hearing things and reenter the house and go to the kitchen where I open a huge fridge. Get the makings for a sandwitch and there is a flash through the window.. I run to the door and there is a knife in the door with a letter stuck to it. Saying It's coming.. I go back into the house breathing rapidly.. then I hear a car horn and a rumbling, the winds begin and the tree's are falling over outside. that is when I woke up..

This dream is a work dream. I am in bed and I have this dream where people are busy buying stocks and bonds. everyone is happy. then as they shove money into their pockets and walk proudly about, Yet when they go to get some money to buy something they pull out lint and feathers.

Well I had one that is a little different. I was sound asleep and heard a rustling. I opened my eyes and standing by the door is a beautiful blonde woman with a light complexion and pixie features gesturing me to come over to her. I am curious so I get up and go to her. We walk out to the kitchen and she points to the clock. It seams like in the time I move to turn back to ask we are both floating above a road. On this road are two lines of people. One side looks like young men soldiers marching the other side shows ragged people with burns limping back. Then I see a dancing bear speaking to generals and on the other side a tired poor man talking on tv to everyone.
In a flash I am back animals running madly to the south east along with birds and bugs..Then huge storms, lightning storms, devistating floods and drought, famine people wandering, Then the young lady says in a pixie voice. They have forgotten how, Show them the way, teach the children.
I see the city of new york now a ghost town covered with water, the capital is like an island peaking out of the ocean, A new Capital buit surrounded by corn and wheat. Me sitting in the middle of a group of kids showing them how to build solar cookers, and grow container gardens, to plant and harvest,
Those that hid in their own tombs crying for help without any way to reach them.
Then I ask the pretty woman who are you.. she points to the clock, I think to myself what in the world does the clock mean and I go to ask. But I am in bed and there isn't any woman it was all a dream...

Its late fall or early winter the leaves are all off the trees and I am trying to hide from the goverment soldiers sent out to the hills to kill me. I find a good ambush spot and wait. It feels like hours but then they come into view. Its a squad of 8 soldiers and they carefully move through the terrian. I wait until they are all in sight and then move from tree firing and picking them off one at a time. they are only three left and they seem to have me when just then a white light appears and a large figure comes out of the light slaying the other three. the figure states he is an Angel and is here to help. i am overjoyed and feel the tide will now be turned.

12/22/2010
Was walking down a hallway handcuffed (hands in front of me) with some type of officer to be processed for arrest. I walked softly and gracefully with a sense of dignity, head up, with no fear or shame whatsoever. It seemed that I was being arrested a second time for expressing politically dissenting opinions. They put the number "

I have been having a recurring UFO drean for several years now. They are so vivid, I wake up & have trouble returning to sleep afterward. They vary some but the basic dream is the same. I am outdoors, usually with other people around. Sometimes it's family members but often unknown strangers. We are watching the night sky as there appears to be a battle going on between UFOs. One constant in the dreams is a type of craft that changes shape and appears to have almost a swimming,undalating motion. It's usually very large and has red lights around the exterior. This craft is exchanging some type of fire with other craft in the sky. Occasionally this craft lands nearby and at this point I usually wake up. Those of us on the ground are feeling very threatened by what is happening and are trying to determine our best course of action. I have this dream about once a month, sometimes more often.

I guess I am going to call the dream I had last night wisdom ignored because it starts out with a man of wisdom standing before a group of men of greed in suits. He is trying to tell them what they should be doing but all the men in suits can do is grab bags of gold and shove it in big sacks. They keep ignoring the man in the center but smile at him. In the back ground there are giant tracktors digging and building homes that are covered with dirt dragging their bags of gold into the homes along with pictures and statues and other items of art. All the while the men of greed ignore the danger coming smiling and saying look see we have bags of gold and you don't.
A rumbling like an Earthquake starts to happen and all the men with bags of gold crawl into their homes and close the doors. the man speaking in the center just starts to weep and say woe is mankind. The earth shakes and a bright light enters from the northwest. Huge storms, Earthquakes, Blistering heat with people walking aimlessly crying we need water, starvation, floods, all is a confusion of misery. People living in large cities fighting for trash what once was poor farmers now have huge bags of beans with dollar signs on them. Somehow I am a wanderer and kids and others come to me to teach them what little I know. Then I am outside the homes under the ground hearing the cries for help They scream help us we will give you bags of gold but gold hasn't any value and the people above can't do a thing to help for the people have dug their own tombs.
Then what once was many are now a few. they sit eagerly listening to the few with wisdom speaking in the center of the courtyard. No bags of gold but lots of green. Plants coming out sacks besides the ones listening. I am off showing how to make bricks and power.
I know this sounds like a bleak dream. I don't always have dreams like that but most of my dreams are those of building and happy thoughts. Lately these dreams come more frequent but

Dreamed 12/19/2010 about 8 AM
Location in dream-- Hilly mountain regions of Florida (Yes I know, Florida has no mountains. It's a dream...)
The dream starts in the ballroom of a large, stone castle. I am there with all my extended family. There are also many people I do not know. Everyone is dressed for ballroom dancing, and we have recently finished eating a banquet. The first dance is a tango, and I find myself doing the tango with my 82-year-old mother-in-law. This is strange because 1) I do not know how to tango, 2) Mom-in-law's parents were both Arthur Murray dance instructors (in real life) so she'd know I was faking it, and 3) In the dream, I am doing spectacularly well at the tango.
After that dance, mom-in-law tells me, "That was wonderful! It made me feel like I was young again, and that someone really cares for me! Could I dance with you again?" But hearing this, she is pushed aside by a 40-year-old woman who wants to tango. Then another pushes her aside.
I leave the ballroom for an outside balcony. The stone balcony is connected to an arched stone bridge that crosses over a river in a deep gorge. It has begun to rain, but the sun is low in the sky and shining on the rain. The rain is yellow-green--but not a rainbow. The droplets are the color of antifreeze.
It rains harder and harder. Antifreeze water has filled the river valley and is hitting the downhill side of the bridge. "Doesn't the water flow the other way?" I ask someone.
"Usually it does," he replies, "But the direction of the river is reversed."
I notice a young couple, soaking wet, huddling near the side of a shallow stone circle on the bank across the bridge. I wonder why they are over there; Since it's raining, they could cross the bridge to the dry, warm ballroom. Then I realize that the castle and ballroom are lower than their hillside. Everyone in the castle needs to cross the bridge to safety, before it is too late.
dream ends.
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Comments;
The scenery looked more like European mountains than Florida--Possibly Western Romania or Bavaria.
The colors outside the castle were very vivid and bright. Inside the castle, only the womens' dresses had color, in pale pastels.
In this dream, everything is wrong, and goes wrong; The river runs backwards, rain is wrong color, a safe place is unsafe, and the unsafe place is safe, etc.