My dream started out with me flying. Gravity seemed to have a very odd effect. I was able to "sit" on a beam upside-down on the ceiling. I would go from place to place, freely flying and stopping in very unusual ways. There were dark spirits that were after me, but I did not have fear of them. Every time they would pursue me, I would counter them with the name of Jesus. The very sound of His name would cause them to shriek and run! This went on for a short while and at some point they tried to come after me again.

This is where the "dream" gets very odd. I swear to all of you and to God above that I am telling you the truth. At this point, I woke up from my dream, but I was not (yet) in my body! I felt an immense rushing of wind around and THROUGH my body! I was falling at an incredible speed. Within seconds I had fallen "into" my body, all while speaking the name of Jesus. Every time I said His name, I would feel an enormous fire sensation through my entire body - flowing in an upward direction. Remember, I am actually awake at this point! Over and over I spoke, "Jesus, Jesus, Yeshua, Yeshua". Every time this rush of intense power and fire. This fire did not have heat, though. It was a new sensation to me. I also spoke in tongues and felt the exact same thing! No other words that I spoke caused this to happen, just the ones mentioned.

This experience is not over yet! At this point, I had my sheet over my face (I sleep this way at times), but was fully and completely awake. I felt what seemed like a person wearing a robe brush into my left arm that was hanging over the side of the bed at the same time as I felt a finger touch the center of my forehead. This was not something I have ever felt before and I am not one to imagine up things like this.

A very interesting thing to note is that my mother, just a few days ago, was sitting and praying when she felt someone touch her forehead in the exact same way I described what happened to me! She said she thought it was crazy and was not going to even tell me, but felt that she may have been marked by God. She told me these things three days ago and then this happens to me this morning! I know that many people will say that I must have an overactive imagination, but I swear to the Lord above that this indeed DID happen.

This is the scripture that I believe may have actually happened to both myself and my mother. I hope to hear this from others soon as well:

hen I looked, and there before me was the Lamb, standing on Mount Zion, and with him 144,000 who had his name and his Father's name written on their foreheads. 2And I heard a sound from heaven like the roar of rushing waters and like a loud peal of thunder. The sound I heard was like that of harpists playing their harps. 3And they sang a new song before the throne and before the four living creatures and the elders. No one could learn the song except the 144,000 who had been redeemed from the earth. 4These are those who did not defile themselves with women, for they kept themselves pure. They follow the Lamb wherever he goes. They were purchased from among men and offered as firstfruits to God and the Lamb. 5No lie was found in their mouths; they are blameless.

This dream is my Girlfriend's dream. She told me about it on October 11th, 2010. As the entire dream played out in her mind she noticed sad heavenly music play in the background. Her parents droped her, her brother, and sister off at her aunt's house (this aunt no longer lives in this paticular house) and drove away. This is unlike him since he sort of has a survivalist mentality about him, and would have normaly stuck together with his family. Nobody was in the house, and she began to unpack all the stuff they brought. However, all they brought was clothes; no food, water, or anything else useful. She knew that this was "2012" at this point of the dream in a sort of dream-logic sort of way. Suddenly, the earth beneath them began to shake, and the floor below them began to crack open. She was bearly able to jump accross from the hallway to the front door as the ground beneath shook open. Shelanded on all fours and noticed a crack open-up inbetween her hands: she looked down the crack and saw lava rising from the ground. Shequickly got up, and the siblings ran to a parked car that their dad had left them as part of some escape plan. However, the earth was shaking so much that the tires popped off. They tried to start the car, but it wouldn't start. Finally, they started walking East down the street while observing all the destruction. She noticed that she did not bring her cross necklace, and feeling hopeless she dropped the stuff she was carrying. She raised her head and cried out to God, and her sister did the same. At that moment, she felt accepting of death.
Just as a side note, she hasn't watched the 2012 movie since it was playing in the theaters awhile ago, and niether of us liked it so we don't talk about it everytime. So I don't this it was an influence. Also, we live in Southern California if that matters, as sort of a point of reference.

In my dream I get an official looking letter in the mail and open it. It states: This letter is to inform you that your American-1 account has been taken over by Universal Management, Inc. Currently, all duplicate and third level accounts are being terminated. If your account begins with a red X, you will be effected. Accounts beginning with a blue R will be fully merged and those with a yellow S will be transfered one level at this time. Please see the bottom of this notice for your account number.
I looked at the bottom and it had: Your account number is___________. I looked at it again and started to get angry because they didn't type my number on it. I started to yell, "what is my F'ing number?"
I ran into my living room and saw my wife and mother-in-law sitting on the couch with letters in their hands. My wife looked at me and said that she got a strange letter written in Spanish that she couldn't understand. She then pointed to her mother and said that her's was in Chinese.

I was hunting for something unknown, exactly what was uncertain.
Something was hunting me, exactly who was uncertain.
Found myself with a likeminded group of people.
They too were certain that something was awry.
Why had all of us come to this same destination?
The only conclusion was something important was taking place.
Being hunted I wished to stay on the move.
A brunette woman became my companion as we left the group.
Walking down opposite"s sides of a well manicured empty street an airship left a contrail.
We followed the contrail, until an attack helicopter circled in front of us.
It hovered and was poised to strike when from nowhere it was struck down.
The helicopter circled wildly out of control. It was headed for a large empty chain linked fence lot.
Something told me this was what I was looking for.
Heading for the lot my companion attempted to dissuade me.
Ignoring the protest, I proceeded to and climbed over the chain linked fence just as the copter crashed.
The blades of the copters propelled the body of the copter forwards lurching closer to me with every rotation.
The copter blades snapped and flew off as the copter"s body swung around in a spiraling motion.
Then the tail and the rear rotor blades made a final swing in my direction, breaking as they grounded against the earth. It stopped short of my location.
A final explosion ripped through the copter spewing out its contents.
Looking out from my crouched posture, I saw it. A blue football sized box with a wide brown central trim. Three large buttons adorned the angular top of the box.
This was it. I was uncertain as to the function of the box but knew it was behind all that transpired.
My only thought was to secure the box. Reaching with both hands to take possession of it an incredible searing heat surged through me. The box had literally fried both my hands down to the first knuckles.
As I saw just the stubs of my fingers, I knew I could not let go. The Box had melted my fingers to it.
Again the only thought was to not let the Box out of my possession and that at least my finger still had stubs to manipulate a keyboard.
The next instance I saw both hands fried black, there were however signs of skin under the burnt char. Rubbing one hand against the other the charred skin peeled back to reveal a semblance of what were my hands. The fingers to the first knuckles remained intact.
This was a good sign I thought. With the force of will, I began rubbing each finger of my left hand forward and slowly they grew back to almost normal size with the exception of the middle finger which remained a stub.
Then I proceeded to do the same to my right hand. All the fingers responded but several grew larger than anticipated. The fingers appeared slightly alien. Never the less I was appreciative to have two almost functional hands.
I then found myself in the presence of my former employer. More rehabilitation would follow to return my hands to normal. I was assured that my work had not yet finished.

Lincoln, NE last night:
I went to bed at 11:30. Within a few minutes I felt a vibration and sleepily thought it was just the earth tremor/vibrations I always feel. But that wasn't it. My cells were vibrating/humming, and it was increasing. My cells felt like they were dancing in my body. It didn't hurt but it felt strange - maybe what it might initially feel like to be microwaved. A little fear crept in. I thought I must be dreaming because I couldn't believe I would feel this awake. The earth rumbling but not my own body. To test this I got up, went to the bathroom, came back, pet my cat (he had been pricking his ears and swinging his head around to look at something I couldn't see since I first got into bed)and got back into bed. It started again, mostly on the left side and around my heart. Very strange.

(I don't understand the sub-sections here about me and the partner, so I will submit the dream as I recall it)
I was looking out from a large glass fronted building, I was a visitor there but known. A tsunami was coming, no one was particularly disturbed, the building could withstand the wave washing over it. I was understandably suspect but as I watched people going calmly about their job I watched although terrified. Surfers (blond)on long boards, with long shorts, which in my personal lexicon is california, were surfing the huge swell also not super worried about the on coming tidal wave. So it happened, approached and was enormous washing over this high glass building or structure. 2 or 3 blond women were working behind me, I didn't know what they were doing, seemed they were secretaries or something but their first language was german or perhaps scandinavian, but i think german when I woke up.
When the wave receeded there were 'flying cars' all around the ocean floor. In my dream I kept referring to them as flying cars-german cars, but when I recall the shapes now they look nothing like cars, except for one which seemed like a flying limo, but moved like a silver fish, which is what we call those ancient little creatures you see in your bathroom or sometimes in old flour bags or cereal, they look shimmery and up close look like dinosaur bugs. There were elaborate docking stations and railways and large amounts of traffic, going about quite undisturbed by the wave or the audience. I pointed out the vehicals to the women and asked if they had seen them before and they replies - a few times, wryly, and went on with their business.
I have often dreamt of science fiction like structures under the sea, however this dream had the qualities at least I regonise as predictive, I can't explain in any more detail, I don't have the words. Full colour, full impact, and I still feel the emotion in my chest, I can feel the terror rise in my chest as the wave approaches. This is my definition of a predicitive dream, its not dream like I was there and I felt its thundering effects. I imagine its different for everyone. So big wave in California or similar place. This dream could have been in any of the water sections, apologies for spelling and bad filing :-)

I had this dream the night of 10/8.
I was with two women that I know. We were aboard a spaceship and entered a hall with a long table with high back chairs. The floor was a black white checkerboard pattern. There were many women there -- no men. I'd estimate that the table was 12 to 15 feet long with about a dozen women on each side.
We were instructed where to sit. In front of us was a hexagonal ball of white crystal. Once we were seated -- the two women I know were directly across from me. We were told to place our hands around the crystal. When we did, the Rae22lian women sitting behind our chairs appeared. I could see who was sitting behind my friends and vice versa.
One friend kept jerking her head as if to say "Look over there behind you." I turned around and said, "Oh, yes. That's so and so." (In my dream, I knew their names, but I can't remember them now.) I said, "These are the Rae22lians."
I kept repeating "the Rae22lians" so I'd remember it when I woke up. Very lucid dream and I wanted to not forget.
It seemed that they thought a lot of the problems on the earth were because of the energy and power women had given up to the men. They had removed all men from political power by making them completely and obviously insane. We laughed about it with the Rae22lians. And now it was up to us (and all other women) to select women for positions of power so that the earth could heal.
I didn't want to do the job I was given to do, but I was willing to give it a go. I was afraid, but I knew the Rae22lians were there to help me.

Today is 10-10-10. Last night I had many dreams of the mundane, everyday living -- so many that I thought my mind would never quiet enough for me to enjoy dead, luxurious sleep. Then I began dreamingI was packing all of my valuables because a storm was coming. I was taping a large antique mirror and putting breakables in a box of packing foam.
The expected storm had begun and it was realy severe. We went out on a porch and rain was falling so hard that a river was forming in the yard. There was thunder but I didn't see the lightening. Soon the rain stopped and we decided it may be wise to move to higher ground.
I found myself with some other people that decided to go out and photograph the unusual looking sky -- it looked deep blue, almost purple. We got in the back of a pick-up truck. Everything in my dream was so vivid and in full color. the pickup truck was blue, the mud looked reddish (not unusual for the red rock area of Arizona) and the trees were turning colors of orange and red against the green of the pine trees.
There were three or four others riding in the bed of the pickup truck. I held a folded silver and black tripod across my lap so it wouldn't roll around. Suddenly, lightening began to stretch across the distance like a rainbow. The thunder was deafening. There were no clouds in the sky to speak of, just the unusual lightening. It began like regular lightening, only a lot more intense. Where it had pulsed in the air, it stayed as a footprint stays in mud. The lightening grew thick and arched across the sky from horizon to horizon making an arch in the distance. Then the lightening turned from yellow-white to purple, indigo, turquoise and pink. The thickness of the lightening grew wider. The sky was rent, as if torn open and blue balls of plasma clouds sped along the ground. It was scary and eerie. The lightening continued as if moving along the ground like a snake and these puffs of blue plasma clouds rose up from the rent. One blue plasma cloud moved along the side of the truck. I know the driver must have seen it because the truck accelerated and moved away until it was directly behind us.
Then the blue plasma cloud moved up along the side of the truck where I sat. I watched it, but it didn't scare me. I was more fascinated than anything else. I watched as this blue plasma cloud, which looked like something you'd see from a hubble photograph morphed into three angels. The largest of these was standing beside me, but not in the truck, but not on the ground either. The truck continued to speed along the street. I wasn't sure if anyone saw what I was seeing.
The angel was golden. Not metallic gold, but yellow-orange gold. He was very beautiful. His hands were stained with blood and I knew he had seen much misery and had helped many with his mercy. He said to me, "Welcome to Heaven in November." It was then I saw the other angel, female, and there was another female angel that I only felt but did not see.
"What?" I said.
He pulled out this gold metal cup -- short, fat, squat, like a soup cup -- which was filled with milk. "Drink," he told me.
"The whole thing?" I asked. "Yes," the female said, "You'll want to drink it all while its warm."
At the last moment the gold angel poured something into the milk from a white cermanic spoon which made it foam up. He said, "Open your mouth." I did and he put this foam like substance on my tongue. It made me feel light-headed.
He looked to the other angels and said, " Jxxxxx is sick."
"I'm going to die?"
"Yes," he said.
I fell back into the truck bed, expected to hit my head on the metal but it was as soft as a feather bed. I felt small inside my body, but I was pretty happy. I was speaking the name "Elohim" and many words in an ancient language (Hebrew?) and knew that I was with the most high God and had received a blessing.
I woke up then, so grateful for everything in my life that I cried. I am touched by all those around me, the people I know, and even those I don't. God bless us everyone.

This is not a dream, it happened a month ago in "real" time. I was sitting outside reading a book and keeping an eye out for my cat to make sure she was staying in her yard when I looked up and saw her turning the corner to go into the neighbor's yard. Just her tail was visible. I looked down to close my book in preparation to getting up and collect her. I looked back up (this couldn't have taken more than a second and she was back to where she had started before rounding the corner. I felt like the whole world had changed in that instant. I almost couldn't believe what I had just seen. I only told two people about it of whom one believed me and the other thought I had just imagined it. It's been over a month since this happened and I can still remember what the world felt like at that instant. I am a pragmatic person and would not have believed it if a friend or family member had told me it happened to them. I would believe them now.

I dreamed that I was hiking on a high mountain trail with my husband. Suddenly, there is a tremendous earthquake, the ground
is splitting apart everywhere and there are very loud cracking noises, like the rocks are breaking. I just lay on the ground until
it eventually ends. We go back to the highway where our car is, but the highway is all broken everywhere and there are
trees fallen acoss it. So we walk, and come to a gas station /restaurant. There are a few houses and a old motel there.
It is in a place where we can see down into the plains below. We can see fires burning every where below and hear explosions.
We go into the gas station, where there are a few people. the owner says all the roads down the mountain are gone.
He tells us the radio says the earthquake happened all over the world,and it is chaos everywhere. He says we can
stay in the old motel if we want . He asks my husband if he has a gun and says we all need to help cut firewood
and hunt for food, and we'll be okay .
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