My dream starts out it is Sunday July 11th 2010. I am a WWII reenactor and we have work parties on Sunday's to work on our vehicles. Its going pretty good getting things done. when about 3:30PM everyone's cell phone lights up and we learn IsRae22l is attacking Iran. We rush inside the house turn on the TV and get the news reports. We then learn what the IsRae22l's mistake is Obama withholds its promise support but Iran and RussiaattackUS targets anywayand wesuffer great losses.The dream ends but I am still shaking and sweating as if I had been outside working on vehicles. The dream was very real and scary.

I was in a small cafe having breakfast and the television was on. It was a car race, seemed like NASCAR, but may not be. (By the way, I am not a NASCAR fan.) All of the sudden a sink hole began opening up in the track and got bigger and bigger until it encompassed the whole width of the track. It was probably about 20 or 30 feet across and whatever the width of a race track is. Cars couldn't stop and were falling in. Pit crews were falling in. Two guys were holding onto rebar or ropes trying to hang on for their lives. Then I woke up.
Just thought I'd post this for posterity, just in case something like this occurs (Urban Survival Reader).

I was in a medium size city, but don't know the name. There was a map in a showcase on a street I was looking at of the town, and at various points throughout the city there were places or buildings in silver marked as "Citizen Evacuation Centers". I would guess that there were 10-15 of these places scattered across this town.
From the very beginning, I somehow knew this citizen evacuation - which was already in progress - was a sham, and had another purpose which I didn't know but I knew I didn't like and didn't want to have anything to do with.
The scene shifted, and I was standing in front of a window in an office building or hotel looking out, on the other side of which was a breezeway for vehicles. There were busses parked outside in the breezeway, and people who were being "evacuated" were already on board. I could see a guy sitting inside ofthe bus parked in front ofthe windowI was looking thru, and he had a look on his face that wasa cross between being worried about whatever they were being evacuated for, and realizing thathe had somehow screwed up by getting on the bus.
Scene change, and I had joined up with a couple of other people I didn't know, but they knew the "evacuation" was bogus as well. We were scavenging for food and such in this one neighborhood, and went into a fairly nice home which seemed like the people who lived in had left in a hurry. I found a lot of chocolate(?) in one place, which I am sure was truffles wrapped in small boxes with ribbons, almost a pallet of it. There were also a number of tables for 4 in theroom which had linen table cloths on them, and each place at the table had a dish of chocolate mousse. No one was seated at any of the tables.
End of dream, at least what I can remember of it.

Dreamt Approximately 6:30 a.m. MST July 3, 2010
Looked out window of room we were staying in to see huge dustcloud coming down the huge "ditch" our room was over, straight at us. This was immediately followed by the ground to my right, shifting south,as noted by the trees on the side of the ditch to my right,all in a line together, moving south of us. It happened very quickly - so fast that the wind from the movement shook the trees blowing them one way, and then once they stopped moving forward, there was that slingshot effect, blowing them the other way, until they settled.
We asked the nuns (dressed in white with satin turquoise bands in their headwear) what had happened. They were all leaving on scooters, pulling out of a garage in a state of urgency. One stopped and gave us a flippant answer to the effect "that's what happens here".
I realized afterwards that I had seen an earthquake. I had the feeling it was in Spain. I thought the nun's habits were strange in that the turquoise enhancement being made of satin, seemed too "rich" for a nun to have on her head - a more plain fabric would have made sense for a nun.
Also present with me was my mother who had already died in 1997. When I went to research on the internet with the words Spain & earthquake, I was amused to find someone had just posted today 7/5/10, that they had dreamed last night, that there was a 7.0 earthquake in Spain. (he mistakenly dated his post 7/6/10 rather than today's date 7/5/10) link: http://www.abovetopsecret.com/forum/thread580700/pg1 Our two dreams were 2 days apart.
Also with my research on the net, trying to find which convent in Spain might be represented by the white w/ satin turquois habit, I ran across a luxury hotel in Mallorca, Spain called Convent de la Missio that used to be a convent.
Weird huh?

In my dream I was out on our boat - although the stove is a 4 burner electric, inmy dreamthere were 8 blue/yellow/orange flames (four front / four back) burning on the stovetop-- I remained calm (which if this was really happening - I would be freaking out - fire and boats don't mix)....but inmy dream I remained calm - captured by the flamesand asked - what does this mean? - I was fully awake in the dream, knowing it was a dream - and in the dream trying to work out why I was dreaming this....

I had a dream last night involving what I perceived as a police clamp down of some type. The glaring injustice of the police caught the group of people(friends?)I found myself with, to become extremely angry and led us to agree to take action. We picked up whatever crude weapon we could find and agreed to fight the poilce, but as we exited the building, my companions got through, but I was immediately beset with about ten cops. These police jeered mockingly at my crude weapon and proceeded to cuff me. However they only placed the cuff over one wrist, with the other dangling free from the cuffed wrist. I awoke at this point, wondering at the symbolism of the dangling cuff.

I'm in a very bright kitchen, a women is telling her husband it is time to go to Watertown, he does not want to go. However his wife has the upper hand because she is the keeper of the cube, the cube has an upside down A, on the cover and radiates a light, which heals the earth, allowing vegetation to grow. This women is very protected, her secret cube has never been revealed or compromised. It is strictly for the people. Her husband is wearing a gray heavy uniform. They are in Watertown, there are very few adults, mostly children who are wearing grey uniforms, they wait in a straight line for transportation to school. There is an unspoken control method being used on the general population to keep them in control. When the woman with the cube arrives all the children begin dancing and singing. The end.

About a week and 1/2 ago, I dreamt that I could see people walking on the freeways for a far as you could see. Families were carrying what posessions they could and just dropped what got too heavy, so there were all kinds of items just laying on the ground. No one could carry anything more or they were too tired so all the items just stayed. I could see many highways and freeways from my vantage point and they were all full of people walking North, no cars that I could see at all. Everyone seemed to be in a stupor, not talking, just walking in the same direction, North.

This dream was in March or April 2010. I was in an East Coast city, Washington DC, Boston, or New York. I shared a house on a hill with steep steps up to the front door. The man I was living with was getting ready for work. I went outside to get the paper. I was on the front porch and trying to understand why the sky was so dark this particular morning. I looked to my left seeing the full moon through a cloud of black smoke or ash. I called to the people in the house to come out. As we stood there trying to make sense of the sky and how dark it was, my concern started to rise. Then, I look up at the sky trying to figure out what the material is in the air that obscured the sky, moon, and stars. It looks like dirt or ash. Where would that much dirt or ash get into the sky? We weren't near a volcano.
Then as I puzzled over this, I saw the meteors begin flashing across the sky and into the ground. Not small meteors, but large chunks that could create a great deal of damage. As I watched it, all fear left me. I knew at that point, the time had come. This is the herald of the times to come that would try all of us. I never felt fear, only tremendous awe. I knew without a doubt, our time had come. Not necessarily to die. Simply that we had to walk the path set before each of us whatever the cost. I woke up.
To this day when I remember the meteors falling, I feel only awe and how lucky we are to live in this time. We will see something that will be talked about and written about in ages to come.

I 'm watching a report on TV that is telling our family about a 7.3 mag.earthquake in the center of the heartland, USA. I can see it around Illinois on a seismic map on the screen. Then the story in interrupted by the news that another greater quake had hit Southeast Asia, a 9.9!That apears on the map as well.I turned to my husband and asked him if he has ever heard of a 9.9 magnitude before, and his answer was no. I awoke immediately after that. This was the night of July3rd/4th. 2010.