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.

I had this dream several years ago between ~2000-2006.
I am on a bridge crossing a body of water. My impression is I'm in Seattlecrossing a bridge during rush hour traffic. I am looking out on the ocean side and admiring the view. Traffic was slow but steady. Then I felt a tremor and the bridge started to sway. A stormseemed to comeout of nowhere with rain and heavy winds which I thought was what caused the shaking of the car. Then, suddenly, the swaying of the bridge becamemuch worse,and I realized this wasn't a storm, but an earthquake. This earthquake was much greater than the Bay Area earthquake of October 1989 that I was in. The bridge was galloping and there was no way off. Water from below was coming over the bridge.The bridgewas both swaying back and forthand galloping up and down.(much likethe 1994earthquake in Northridge,CA--which moved horizontally and vertically making the surface of the Earth be like a tumbling dryer. This type of earthquake does serious damage and there is little possibility of a person to find footing and safety). I knew thatthe bridgewould ultimately collapse as cars were beginning tofall off the bridge as the bridge came undone. My fear started rising.This was going to be a major disaster in Seattle. At that point, I woke up with my heart pounding.

Outline of 3rd dream 7/27/2010 5:00am
After attempting to return to sleep from the previous two dreams a restless dream sequence followed
First I went through a series of scenarios where I was constantly in the wrong classes/seminars
I just was not supposed to be there. Everyone knew me although I was familiar with very few of them.
Leaving not really having a destination, I was driving down a familiar street it was barricaded and torn up
As I proceeded across the intersection I found myself in a large industrial/military complex
It was as a small city.
I was being issued gear. None of which was of any importance to me.
Throughout this portion of the dream things became discombobulated. People I knew and did not know were involved.
There was an undercurrent of a purpose as to my involvement that did not consciously surface until later in the dream
In the dream every person I came into contact with I entered their dreams,
I entered maybe a hundred different dream spaces. Very disconcerting
I was involved in very personal dream details, quickly moved from one person to the next.
There was however a subtext to all the dreams.
The common theme was a search for something in the midst of a much cluttered complex.
People regardless of extraneous circumstances were all searching for something frantically
This was the common thread.
After encountering a friend who was still angry with me we fought and the purpose of what everyone was searching for resurfaced
There was a nuclear device planted within the complex and it was set to go off.
I remembered a janitor dreaming about working on a concrete hole below a series of lockers.
Of all the dreams I had encountered, this seemed the likely bomb scenario
Having traversed my way through the complex I was on the complete opposite side from where the lockers were located.
People were still frantically dismantling the complex searching for the device.
Time was running out.
At the first open corridor I threw myself skyward and found myself supported by two floating wings
Flying towards the opposite end of the complex 3 ravens appearing friendly approached
I sense they were not friendly and attacked them as they attempted to land on me.
One of the ravens managed to damage my hand. It appeared as open flesh and bone.
I landed near the medical complex to seek medical attention.
I informed the medical staff where to look for the nuclear device.
A lovely nurse attended me and as we were about to engage, my outside water sprinklers turned on to
Wake me up.

I'm at some sort of retreatin the mountainsnear Santa Fe, NMwhich is being sponsered by George Ure. There are 20 to 25 people attending, and we're all sitting outside in a big circle, and each of us has an easel in front of us. It's getting late in the evening, and darkness is approaching, and we all get up and walk off in different directions. I find myself in what seems to be a large of horse barn, and the stalls have been removed and replaced with heavy duty industrial style steel shelving. It has gotten completely dark, so I decide I should make my way to the circle. As I walk out of the barn the earth begins to shake, and hundreds of very small fireballs start falling from the sky. I turn to run back into the barn and run right into George who's running into the barn too. We both dive to the dirt as the ground really starts moving in a big way, then one of the fireballs hits the dirt right next to my arm. I ask George if we should crawl under the steel shelving, but he says no, because if they collapse we'll be trapped. The next thing I know I'm back in the circle in front of my easel, and there are now a number of cabins that people will sleep in. I must've had to run an errand, because the next thing I know I'm in a blue 1970's model Buick Electra 225 trying to leave. All the easels are in my way, so I get out to move them, along with a couple of ladders, when I see a girl, probably in her 20's, carrying a surfboard into one of the cabins. I briefly speak with her, then wake up.

This is a dream tha I tend to have about 2-3 times a month, at least! It is always more or less the same. I am always outside and i can see the large plane flying, more or less getting ready to land, doing it's turns and somehow the pilot loses control and the plane crashers straight into the ground near me.
I have had them as well when they are taking off the runway and they crash. Basically anything dream-related to a large commercial plane crashing into the ground, i have had it!

What does it mean???