I recall my wife and I picking up our small mini pin dog as well as our two cats to drive to a big park and sit with other people to watch the four large objects in the sky move around. Sometimes they would mimic each others moves, other times one object would move around in the sky on its own. I remember everyone was in complete awe. I dont know why we did not head out of the area, instead staying with other neighbors to watch the sky. Very strange dream. UFOs appeared to change from smooth mercury like ships to planet like objects to try to show us where they came from.

I have had this dream twice now. First time over a year ago then again a couple days ago.
I have a large container of salt to which I add just enough water to dissolve - its done very carefully one drop at a time. The container is then sealed and I watch it, with my hand on it and it recrystallizes. Then back to solution and so on. Somehow this action generates power. Its very strange since I rarely recall dreams.

Back in Summer of 2008 I was plagued with Bear Dreams....We all know what happened by Summer/Fall of 2008
Well my Bear Friends are back.
First I had a weird dream I was dreaming within a dream. My First Dream was a paralyzing nightmare. In my dream these Lalaloopsy dolls came to life and in the dream I was paralyzed in my bed. As a child I have had paralyzing dreams but I was awake. This one I was still in the dream. Then I went into a whole other level of dreaming within the dream and I dreamt I was in a house in a wooded area. There were a lot of people in the home and we were waiting for my husband and someone else to return with something. When we looked out the window there were bears coming out of the woods and to the house. I counted 6 before I closed the curtain and stopped looking. I went to the back of the house and opened the curtain and there were a pack of grey wolves. I closed the curtain's and told everyone we needed to clear room in the garage so hubby could drive the car in because he wouldn't be able to make it to the front door with out getting mauled.
So everyone got to work clearing out the garage. A bit later I peeked in and saw that not only had they cleared the garage they were redoing the dry wall and painting...lol
As far as the first Dream it was a nightmare and was hard to remember much beyond the inability to move and when I was able to finally get up I took the baby and myself downstairs to hubby to tell him about it...Mind you this was in the dream not real life. I didn't actually wake up until after the second dream about Bears even though I was thinking about the first dream while I was in the second dream. Just plain weird and hard to explain.
When I had weeks of Bear dreams in 2008 It was during the Russia Georgia conflict all the way to the Real Estate/Stock Market implosion. So I am interested to see if anything comes of it. Oh and at the most I dreamt of 3 bears at one time. So this was taking it up a notch.

I am standing on the edge of a windswept beach, with white barrack type buildings in the background. It is very lonely and cold, I'm wearing a soft shawl pulled around me to keep the biting wind at bay. When I turn to go inside the building, I ams truck by how isolated and lonely it is - where there should be families and children and plenty of action , there is no one outside. When I go into the building, it is warm, but echoingly empty - there are some people but not many, it is as if we've been decimated by something and oly a few of us are left at this site. I am supposed to be teaching survival skills, how to grind the wheat to make bread and how to use the supplies that we have to survive. I know I can do it, but it is going to be hard and not everyone is going to make it - there aren't enough supplies and not enough antibiotics.

November 11, 2010
I dreamed I was back in college in 1982 sitting in the weekly Thursday student forum. This was spring time and the school was announcing which students would be sent to various humanitarian projects around the world, like teaching English to refugees, working at various archeological digs etc, and that kind of thing.
I lean over to a friend and tell him "They never pick me for these silly things" as it was always the politically connected students who seemed to get in on these junkets for the summer. Then suddenly they call my name to come on stage. So I march up the steps to the stage and the school Eagle1istrator is handing out 1 meter long barbeque sauce brushes, and I am just amazed at the length of these things and he says "these will be your tools for the summer of 2015 in Russia" and he hands me two of them!
I am not sure what barbeque in Russia I am going to in 2015, but I am heartened by the thought that I might be around to be at one.
PS: I've always been good at predicting trends and kind of seeing what's on cusp ahead of everyone else, which served me very well in early in my career. I haven't been able to do that since 2001, I don't seem to be able to see past 2012, its like a wall for me that has been very disconcerting. This is the first dream I have had in ages of something that is past that date.

I had a weird dream the other night; something I have not dreamed before. I dreamed I was standing on the hilltop where my house is and I was looking across my big marsh to where my market garden field it. It seemed to be either late June or early July as everything was nice and green and the day temperature was pleasant and not too hot -- our growing season here is short. From the position of the sun, it was early afternoon. Suddenly I saw an arc of light come from the sky and hit my field. It was not a straight beam of light similar to light from car headlights or a flashlight, but rather an arc of light similar to a rainbow, except that this light was mostly vaporous and white, sort of like a light fog but definitely structured in that it had concrete boundaries. The outer edges of the arc were very blue violet in color and I got the definite impression that the arc was actually larger than I could physically see; itreached further and affected a larger area. The arc started moving across the field and whatever it touchedbegan to die. The green plants sort of steamed and began to shrivel, and I heard the words "soil sterilization". Even the earthworms died. The arc started making its way toward me and I just knew that being zapped by that arc was not something I'd want so I turned and ran inside the house and into my basement, but even doing so I somehow knew that being in the basement would not protect me from the arc light. I didn't know what I could do to protect myself. And then, of course, I had to wake up before I could solve the problem!

This dream occurred in the early morning hours, in the time frame of our most recent elections and media reports of the Prez going out of the Country on an extended visit over sea's.

A very vivid picture of the White House comes into view. I seem to be a passenger in a small plane, viewing it from directly above. The pilots uniform is filled with shiny metals, from shoulder to shoulder, which makes the stripes look pale in comparison.

Circling around, a large construction crew is noted with only a few working outside. The long white construction trucks are being filled with furniture (?) wall size picture frames and chest like boxes. Painted on top of the truck's trailer in blue letter's - Salt Lake (?).

The dirt/grass around the foundation of the White House seems to have taken on a deep depression, like a moat.

Moments later, traffic jams are everywhere with people screaming. A large sinkhole has developed, swollowing the White House and the hole is quickly expanding in all directions.

A loud gas explosion rocks the plane and we spin out of control.

I wake up with my heart racing and a good leg cramp.

I rarely remember a dream, maybe one or two a year. THAT might be a good-thing!

My daughter dreamed this last week:
She was watching a quiz show in which the prize was won by a couple who had to make a choice. They won three GM longbed trucks which were filled with "krill". They could keep $10,000 or have the thrill of watching the "krill" be dumped into a huge wall-sized aquarium filled with sharks and smaller fish who would then indulge in a "feeding frenzy". She could see through the glass that there were many people on the other side who were avidly urging them to dump the "krill". She woke up before the decision was made. She had a vague idea that "krill" was something smaller than the slimy little wrigglers the trucks were filled with---found them repugnant---but the word "krill" is not in her habitual consciousness and that puzzled her more than the dream itself. She was dismayed by the eagerness of spectators to watch the "feeding frenzy". I told her that GM is planning an IPO but she does not watch the financial channels, does not know what an IPO is, and I do not understand that sort of thing either. This is the same daughter who once lived in the house in Spokane where I dreamed about gold being refused for a loaf of bread about a month ago.

My wifeand I wereeach driving atruckdown a snow covered road. We came to a turn and she went around fine but I rolled mine. I was fine and flipped it back over.

The road ended at atrain stationand wewent inside. There were lots ofpeople, someariving and somedeparting. We looked at the front of my truck and could see the grill hadcome off. I said I shouldgo back and try tofind it.My wifewas upset and said I should hurry or I'd miss our train that wasdeparting at 10:25.

Before I left I noticed two women in thearea that had just arrived. I spoke to one of them,then headed down the road.Now its summer andvery hot. Iget back where I rolled the truck but couldn't find anything, so I head back. I notice the woman I had spoken to at the station walkingtowards me. She stops and we talk. We exchange pleastries. I tell her I've been doing a lotof research lately. I ask her if she's ever heard of David Icke. She said yes. I said I've been reading his newest book She suddenly seems very interested.

Then her friendfrom the stationcatches up andseems upset that I'm speakingto herandsays theyneed tobe going. I tellherthat I'm sorry, we were just having a cordial conversation. I say I'm happily married. They then leave and I continue back towards the train station.

My watch now says10:40. I look in the distance and see my train leaving andknew Imissed itandmy wifewas on it. I kept heading back to the station when suddenly I turned around and saw both of them running towards me.

The lady who was upset with mesaysshe's sorry and didn't initially recognize me. They were bothsmilingand had looks of relief on their faces. The one ladysays "You don't even know who you are do you?"as she smilesat me. I said I didn't know what she was talking about. Shesays I had said the same things to them back in 1995 and they didn't remember until after we parted ways. She then says to her friend "Go ahead, this is what you've been searching for all your life. Her friend then steps towards me and places her hands on the sides of my shoulders.I do the same to her, I don't know why. She has her eyes closed, and nothing happens at first.Then inincreasing intensity I begin to feel this tingling sensation all over my body, like when your hair stands up on the back of your neck.

I then hear/feel this strange energy/buzzing sound reverberating louder and quieter, but building in intensity. I beginto feel fluid/disconnected from a solid state and can sense the same thing is happening to the lady. She still has her eyes closed, but I start to seean energy field around her and it looks like she's becoming transparent. I hear her friend say that she's so happy for her and has tears in her eyes. The feeling is extremely powerful and fluid now, very strange but not frightening. Suddenly the light, sound andenergy stop and the lady I'm touching has changed. She's like a doll something. I notice that one of my thumbs is touching one of her eyes, and its like glass. Then I hear a voice say "Dead.....Dead......Dead". I instantly wake up, I mean boom, its gone and I was wide awake.

I was left with this strange feeling that it actually happened. My body was still tingling and "buzzy".

First of all, I am not Jewish... but in my dream I was at some sort of settlement camp. There were two and three story buildings you'd expect to see in Palestine, in addition to tents out of Arabian Nights.
Someone told me it was time, and with dread, I picked up a large brass Shofar -- the "Jewish Trumpet" -- and sounded the alarm. I blew on it twice and had this gut-wrenching feeling. The Shofar was hard and cool in my hand, and the metal vibrated for a long time after I blew on it.
I don't know what this means, except it was so real to me -- like real life and not a dream. I woke up and thought about it for a long time and then fell back to sleep and had the very same dream again.
But in the second time around, someone asked me if I was this was "the warning" or was it the beginning of the Jubilee Year. Sure didn't feel jubilant.