7/30/2010 6 am
Eclipse
I was working outside in a field with someone else. It was late Summer, a hot, sunny day. Suddenly, the sky darkened. We thought it was an eclipse at first, but it came on faster than an eclipse. Also, the 'moon' that was blocking the sun started growing.
Asteroids
In fact, it was a very large asteroid, headed towards us in space. We began to see features on its surface; it was big enough to have meteor craters of its own. We saw other space objects that seemed to be banging into it, or flying off of it.
spacecraft
As the asteroid got closer, we could see large numbers of shining spacecraft, backlit by the sun behind the asteroid. They were breaking it up to prevent it from destroying the earth. Most went into space, but some chunks hit the earth as close as 30 miles to our field. A nearby city was on fire. Winds would howl for a while, and then calm again. Finally, the largest chunk of asteroid was split, and its pieces seemed to miss the earth. The sun returned.
landing
The fleet of ships began to land. Some were silver, but the one that landed nearest to us was spindly and brightly colored in red, blue, and orange. It had spherical 'knobs' in the front where the crew lived, and a bank of drives in the back connected by the spindles. This was an interstellar transport.
encounters refused
I was not afraid of the aliens. Immediately, I travelled to the city plaza where the craft had landed. I wanted to thank them for a job well done, and I had a message for them. When I got there, the place was packed already. A tent awning had been set up in front of the spacecraft door. People were swarming in and out of the awning.
When I approached, two very muscular security guards in dark glasses and t-shirts caught my arms, and pushed me away. I thought there was a mistake, but again they kept me from entering. One of them shook his head slightly. I was not to be allowed inside. I somehow knew that I was refused because I had an ability, a knowledge, and a message. The security guards were not from the space travelers, but from someone else who was trying to control their contacts.
"How did the guards recognize me?" I wondered. Then, an alien came out from the awning, saw me, smiled and waved, and came out to me. The guards were unable to stop him.
End of dream

Hello, this is the first dream I have posted. It is, orat least what Iremember about ithis dreamis very short.
I can remember walking around the ruins of a major city, possibly Los Angeles.The streets are covered with debries.The skyscrapershave all fallen. All Ican seeis the aftermath of some major calamity.It must have been a great earthquake, but there's no way to be sure.Nobodyother personis to be found. ThenI said,"I was right to fear this times",right before I woke up.

I had a dream in which thousands of people in South Africa were watching the crypto-apartheid movie/SCI FI District 9, about the the prawn-like aliens trapped in an a Joburg apartheid slum.

The odd thing was the movie was like a circle in the middle of a web page, and around it appeared faces of people watching the movie in little circles concentric to the movie in the center. More and more faces appeared on the web page watching the movie until it reached a crescendo - and then like a vuvuzela blast - the message came from these people "Now America Understands Apartheid". There seemed to be great joy among the people that this story was made in manner it was that anyone could plainly understand. What hit me most was just the collective human joy of people knowing that another group of people finally understood what had happened to them a half a world away. I don't think I have ever felt a blast of emotion like that before.

Fell asleep for a cat nap this afternoon and caught this. I must be thinking too much about the linguistics. In the dream there was an earthquake on "13". It was a road of some sort (hwy, Freeway, County Road). Also it was south of Colorado. Not directly but latitude wise. Also there was a reference to Route 66 (south of that as well I believe).

Dream: In a local grocery store, Goleta, CA. Looking at the "bread aisle", there are only about 15 loaves of bread of approx. 3-5 types/brands. It is a small section, but there were floral-type baskets aligned twoper vertical column with one loaf in each. There were some loaves along the bottom. In my dream, a light dream-state, semi-aware, I actually started to count the loaves, but the number isn't quite exact, nevertheless. The "bread section" was close to the end of the aisle, and the aisle was terminated (an open 'T') with another display of bread, but it was that nutritionally-challenged 'Wonder' bread, a much fuller display, which I counted about 30 loaves. This is a grocery store that serves thousands!
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Dream cut to WWII-era Germany, on a moving train, with about 5 German soldiers, maybe 4 enlisted, and one officer. The enlistedsoldier facing the officer said, "We want bread!" not so much a demand, as that wouldn't be richtig (militarily proper), but more just a whining statement with a sense ofthat German cultural rightness. (The few words the soldierssaid were in German, and I speak some German in real life.) Immediately the officer replied: "There is no bread!"
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Interpretation and further notes: I don't think this was precognitive as much as a composite, a synthesis, a modelof current trends discussed in the webbot {think tank}. These trends include: shopping shelves being manipulated to make it look like fewer items and quantities are more plentiful than they actually are, the potential for food shortages, already realized personal lack of (good) bread (which I love) replaced by rice, beans, potatoes, etc., the rise of visible totalitarianism in the United States and world, and also parallels to WWII Germany, Nazi's, etc. I should add that the German soldiers wereclearly void of regalia, which was odd. I assumed the officer by bearing and the deference of the others. There was also a feeling, a clear but subtle suggestion that there were people on the train being taken to concentration camps, which adds newdepth to the interpretation of the soldier's discussion. Again, I want to stress that I think this dream was more of my conscious mind calculating a model, than interpretation of what is actually "out there". In support of this, the few German words spoken were only words that I am very familiar with, not a likely scenario if this was actually channeling.

{Part 2 for entry limits}
Immediately following the dream, now in real life, probably within 30 seconds to a minute after the dream: The dogs scratch and sniff at the door, (but it remains shut) Then (I assume) they go away. Within a minute, the father opens up the door, as I fully wake up and acknowledge what he says, which was, "Oh, I'm sorry. I thought the girls were staying in here." !!!!
Interpretation: Precognition of the dog scratching at the door is pretty normal for me. Any intelligent person could have guessed that would have happened based on the dogs doing the same, more-or-less the night before, and understanding dog behavior, even though I didn't really consciously care to think about it happening. A normal degree of precognition, then. What was truly amazing, was what the father said. That was mind blowing! What does that truly mean? Well, in my humble opinion, and true current belief, apparently the energies of people who have passed and other energies can be tapped into by any of us. They know everything that we concern ourselves with in this limited, "physical realm", anarrow energy band. What was the connection? How did the girls get "into my room?":
1.) It was in my imagination, and the father caught that wavelength of connecting thought energy.
2.) The father was confused about the rooms of the house (which he was) and placed the girls there, as I interpreted that subconsciously, but likely at least 1 minute before he even addressed his confusion.
3.) The family patrons, the daughter's grandmother (who passed away over a decade ago,) or the grandfather, who passed away about a year ago were playing tricks. (I don't think so, but I would guess that the family would suggest something like that.)
4.) It is truly something within the collective consciousness that WE ALL share that had that written in eternity, where all time melts away.
In all of these cases, the existence of precognition (IMO) is proven as the knowledge (implied, (felt emotionally,) but not directly in the dream in symbolic form) that the father was going to break into my room, contrary to normal social mores, and the underlying mechanism of that precognition, appear to support ideas of collective consciousness (gnostic), or Oneness (Buddhist), or other energy realms,...etc. I should add, that, especially since we hadn't met before the previous night, anddidn't speak much when we did, I would have been pretty upset, normally,(not having locked my door, etc.,) thatthis random dude walked into myroomwithout my permission or desire. During my life,especially regarding very serious matters, there have been cases where precognition preceeds strongly negative emotional events felt personally,very personal to me. This, then, has been the predominant form of precognition in my experience, however subtle, or however I may have doubted it. I wish to extend this to others, but being very selfish, it generally does notcarry over toothers, except in rare cases where I love someoneelse deeply for whatever reason, (respect,love, attraction, etc.) Furthermore, I'vebeen stressedtoo much in my life, as fact, andthis is the reason IMO for the development of this precognition (preventing strong negative emotion/stress), and thiscertainly was the casewith the recentsubject experience written about here.
Thanks for giving me an outlet to share this amazing budding of my life experience, and I hope that it helps you, too.

{PART 1 for entry limits.}
This dream occurred approx. 9AM +/- 1 hour, 7/28/10. My belief is that it proves much related to the existence and even mechanism of precognition, but that is a personal proof, as only I experienced it. Nevertheless, I wish to share the experience w/ all of you.
Background: Family staying over at big house, making it the lady of the house, who is around 50, myself, mid-30's adult male, the father of the visiting family, approx. 50, his wife, and 2 daughters around 18 years of age. Let's not forget 2 visiting small dogs making that a total of 4 middle-aged adults, 2 young women, and 3 dogs in the house. The night before the dream, the first night the family was staying over, the visiting dogs were scratching at my closed door earlier, and quickly snuck into my room when I was brushing my teeth before bed.Recently, I've been working througha book on the lost memoirs of Edgar Cayce. Also, the mother is the sister of the host and this is their old family home, so everyone but me is actually 'family'. (...But I'm sort-of included, too.)
Dream: (Not in deep sleep, but definitely a dream state.) I was lower on the ground, like the mattress on the floor that the two young womenhad in their room. The dogs broke into my room (didn't really click door shut) and were sniffing at me in the lower bed (I sleep on a much higher bed in real life). One of the young daughters entered the room mostly chasing the dogs, but was happy to be there all innocent, as the door closes behind her. (The door doesn't click shut automatically, butit doesclose automatically, (old house). (...Now, even in my dreams I can have morals!) I was thinking, (in the dream of course,) "You really don't belong in here; you need to get out of here, with all of the adults in the house, etc.," but I didn't speak to her, because I didn't know what to say, as ifIwould be giving some kind of rejection.

People were migrating from southern Africa. Trees were baren and what trees had anything left on them people were stripping the leaves and bark from. It was like watching it in color on a local news network. The people were hungry and starvation had taken hold of many. Mothers, fathers and siblings were looking back at where children had died. No one had time to bury them. They had to keep moving towards another area. The birds quickly descended on the flesh of the dead not caring about those who walked past them.
A voice stated that this was the first of the three ends. The end of plenty of food for the masses. Two more ends were on the way and would signal the final end. Taking in context with the sceene as it were, it almost looked as it it were a catastrophic disaster caused the food to disappear, but that was not mentioned in the 'newscast' as it were.

Classes/Seminars
Walked into a classroom, unlike previous classes, this one was composed of all young people
They were the best, the brightest and most enthusiastic
When a question was proposed by the instructor all hands went up
There were two empty seats at the back of the class, I chose the last seat
I had been able to partially review the text to page 40 beforehand
The subject was Reactions
A brunette women slightly older then the class entered and took the seat in front of me
My first impression was that she was an evaluator; my second was who was she evaluating
Further impressions was that she was extremely intelligent more so than me
This was confirmed when I leaned over her shoulder to see that she also had reviewed the text to page 40. Impressed but slightly uncomfortable I commented to her something about preparation she concurred
Our attention was drawn to the instructor and the blackboard
The blackboard had four words in a vertical line to the right of each word was a proper Rorschach response
The instructor asked for further proper responses to the first word
All hands flew into the air
I muttered out loud an inappropiate response that drew a chuckle from the women in front of me and a stun silence from the rest of the class
After that episode I spent the remainder of the night eluding unsolicited scrutiny into my checkered past

In my dream I was somewhere the West Coast, cannot tell exactly where, but I was there for a business meeting inside a building 10 story high, the exterior all glass and metallic frames.
I was at the meeting with other people on a big room, conference type of room, when suddenly a earthquake started, people screaming and running and someone yelled at me to get under a door frame and do not move. I saw the ceiling falling apart and I was trapped under the frame, without space to move. The building was a mess, then I woke up.
In my dream, I was aware it was around August, not exactly the date but I also saw on the meeting room board some numbers, 4 and 8 the ones I remember the most.