i was at a mall. i was looking down the mall a bit and saw hovering over people and looking down was Jesus. But it didn't look like the real jesus, it looked like a machine. shiny, plastic looking, he had a permanent smile on his face saying nothing, just observing. he was kinda hovering and looking around. i shouted that jesus was hovering above. i think my brother mightve been there. i walked towards jesus and by then he had come down and a crowd of people had gathered. i assumed he was an advertisement or an actor promoting something. yet i dont think i was sure. i just knew it wasnt the real jesus. i touched him and i remember being awed that his skin felt real. people were clamoring around to ask questions. but jesus didnt talk. he just smiled like some crazy, dumb robot. somehow we ended up on a bus driving away from the mall and over a bridge. jesus got off at one of the stops and waved goodbye as the rest of us drove away in the bus.

next thing i remember I was running or walking to a house. I don't think it was mine. But it wasn't not my house either. I had noticed that people were being 'taken over' by these alien things that would just take over bodies and then become warped and animal like. im pretty sure 2 of them were chasing me. Next thing I remember I was in the house in a bathroom peeking through the door wondering where the monsters or aliens were. It's like my consciousness jumped into someone elses body. because i had just been outside wondering who was in. I went into the bathroom and silently closed and locked the door and put a table in front of it. I had seen the aliens coming down the stairs. they were my (but not really my) parents who had been turned. its like the aliens, as an energy, just took them over, quite easily. I wasn't sure if they knew I was in the house. I went to the window and peered out. (the whole time I'm saying 'me' but it was more like i was inside someone else and experiencing what they were experiencing but they were making the choices and it was their thoughts I was hearing as if they were my own) I remember thinking i had better act quickly, before they knew anything was wrong instead of just waiting it out. For all I knew, they were in the house forever and would eventually find me. (it felt like this was my logic and not 'hers') i unlatched the window and removed the screen very quietly and then sat back observing. there was an alien couple that i think had been chasing me outside before i blinked into this body, that was getting ready to enter the house. after they entered it was the perfect opportunity. i remember the girl i was in was wondering when her bf would be home who lived next door because she could run over to him for help and protection. i think he had pulled up. we squeezed out the window and started to run. and then i woke up.

11/7/10

I was at the computor this morning at about 5:30 am and I suddenly remembered the dream
I had last night.
There was a glass drawing board with many kinds of mathmatical calculations(formulas?)
written on it.
Like the E=Mc2 calculation but the symbols were different and
the calculations were long.
I could see thru the glass to the area beyond and
there were many many pages torn from a notebook thrown all over and
the pages were all covered with these mathmatical calculations (formulas?).
I remember thinking to myself "Did Cam do these?"
Cam is my teenage son and hates math.
The calculations/formulas looked like they were done by an Einstein or a physics scientist.
I remember being very curious and wanted to know what they meant.

This dream started out with everyone talking about the multiple UFO sightings around the globe, and how some people were completely oblivious to the fact when so many people had witnessed the events. Then in a very short amount of time, images were being seen in the sky, to me it was obvious that they were holographic projections. A floating, spinning pyramid (much like as reported to have been in the sky above Moscow in the past year) in conjunction with another very large projection of a message in many different languages, much like a power point presentation. Soon thereafter, people all over the globe began to have mataphysical experiences. Then within a matter of days, what first appeared to be the Moon rising on the horizon soon turned out to be a very large sphere and upon recognition that it was not the Moon, we soon noticed that spheres were rising from all directions. The spheres were a pale blue color and had small geometric shapes such as triangles and pentagons that were grouped together and lit up. From just one side of the sphere, you could see 5-6 different groups and the would move around the surface of the sphere while changing different colors.

I had this dream the night of November 5th. The dream started when I was watching TV, and there was a breaking news section about the US dollar becoming worthless. It was the same type of breaking news that had equal ergency to 9/11. There where news feeds every where on the screen, and there was a camera shot ofa skyscraper that was tall, had black narrow windows, and was wide and tall; but not as tall as the taller buildings of a city. Then the camera was inside a news room with two men sitting on stools. They looked calm, trying to down play the whole situation, and trying to convice everyone that this was "ok" and had a"this will be hard but will get better" sort of tone. So finally, they started talking about gold, and how gold had suddenly become worthless. I wasn't sure if gold just suddenly became a worthless junk metal, or if the gold value of the dollar was so low that it was virtually not backed by gold. I remember that gold had one percent value, or something to do with the number one. I'm not sure. Dispite the calm manner of the men there was a aura of panic, as if the WTC was hit again. It seemed that even a noob to economics knew that the dollar was dead, and money was now worthless paper, and things where going to be very diffrent.

Dreamt i was running / hurrying through a large mall like the Galleria in Houston Tx. Some stores were open but most were closed. Lights were off in areas. I was late, and trying to find a room upstairs in their Eagle1 area. I was hurrying through crowds of people some shopping nearest the ground floor, some "squatting" in vacant areas on the upper floors. There were large amounts of water pooled in areas, it felt like it was raining or flooding outside. I made my way upstairs finally, there were no lights on, i waded through what looked like a mix of homeless squatters, water raining down through cieling tiles and candles. People were clearing a path for me. I ended up in one of those rooms like marketers pull people into to ask about new products. It was lit by candle light, wet, and hot. I sat down at a table with a chess board on it. An official looking man came in and introduced another man with a ponytail behind him as "William Eyes", my opponent.
Alarm clock woke me up at 5:55am

About a week ago (10/30 or so) had a very vivid dream about a bigearthquake. I can't recall any other dreams where the actual motion of the earthquake was so vivid. I actually felt almost seasick in the dream riding the waves of movement as they came through the building I was in. The interesting thing was that I had no recollection of any damage anywhere, just the sickening sensation of riding these waves. I have never been in a earthquake before so don't really have a frame of reference for what it is like.
In any event, the next recollection is finding myself and my wife down at the marina shopping for a sailboat as we knew with certainty there would be another quake and this time we were going to require the boat as everything would be flooded. For some reason we were looking for a boat in the 50K range as this was the money we had in our bank account and were going to spend it all on the boat. Not sure how things turned out as I don't think we ended up buying one in the dream.

In the dream: I wasupstairs trying to sleep whenI heard voices, announcer types,as though there were a football game nearby, but they were much louder and many of them were speaking simultaneously.Overlaying the voices were loud chopping sounds. The noise was of such a volume that physicallydisturbed the air and was painful to the ears. Think fire siren next to your head amplified a hundred-fold. Thecacaphony would indeed mute a tornado siren. It physically penetrated thebody.I remember thinking that I can"t believe my sister, who used tosleep in thatroom, wouldhave to deal with this everytime there was a football game(we have a highschool stadium down the road). I noticed how the sound seemed to be level with the second floor of the house, as though the source of the sound were in the air.I caught a snippet of what of one of the announcers were saying. It was hard to catch because it was so loud and all the announcers were speaking simultaneously, from different directions. The announcerdubbed himself and the other announcers as the Apache Air Somethings, and said something about "for all you people weaving while driving out there, we"ll have something for you later." The voice was very news casterly, or similar to a sports commentator. Despite the cacophony I stubbornly tried to sleep.
Afternote: Found this: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boeing_AH-6...Helicopter ,sounds like the dream was about an air raid.

My wife, son and I were on vacation in some island nation (Presumably Caribbean type). We were waiting for a shuttle to take us back to hotel ( after a days activities on the water) when I was looking north (the sun was setting over my left shoulder) and heard a roar louder than an airplane taking off. I was startled at first, but all the islanders seemed to be used to it. So as I looked at the rocket, which didn't appear to look like a long white tube like when I was a kid. Rather it looked shorter and had windows. As it climbed, I noticed that it did not take off straight into the air, but instead started to arc in front of me now heading east, then rolling over. Then it continued to arc and unbelievably, just kept up it's semi-circular path until it hit the ground in the middle of a city and exploded in flames. I could see it hit clearly because of being on the water at a harbor or beach. This dream was in color and very vivid. I just remember wanting to go to the crash site and help but then woke up.

I had a dream of being here at my place in western NC, with people I know, having a BBQ or such. While out on the property we see a large storm materialize/move in with odd electrical features that seem to involve the sun. I see a purpleish tunnel of light/plasma from the sun through the clouds or perhaps from the clouds themselves. This tunnel or beam has intense energy, crackling sounds, and sets vegetation on fire in the valley moving towards us and we run for cover. I had felt that we weren't too shocked, perhaps we heard that these had hapened elsewhere in the planet or we knew the sun had acted funny recently?

11/2/2010
Was in a grove of apple and other fruit trees with a male authority figure/mentor. He was a military officer and aircraft pilot of some kind. He led me to a place where there were several teams and I was supposed to be on one of them. I can"t recall the name of my team but it had a logo to the right of the name that looked like a like a square ventilation duct, only with squiggly lines running horizontally. One of the other teams appeared to be "The Cyclones". Each team had its own stadium, each being adjacent to one another and looking like the top half of a flying saucer protruding from the ground, appearing like a southwestern style stucco dome. It appeared that the main level of the interior of these stadiums were below ground level. I was looking at them from the outside.