In my dream last night, there were tears streaming from both of my eyes. I didn't feel particularly sad or upset, but I felt a heaviness and a stillness. The tears just kept streaming down. I asked why i was crying and I heard it was because of the big thunder/lightning storm over Tehran!!!!

When I woke up, I thought about the dream and what it could mean - why should a thunderstorm over Tehran cause tears?? I think Iran has a missile that is called "Shahab" or "Shabab" that means "lightning". Sounds like it is an attack on Iran to me.... or maybe I have been reading too much George lately....

I was in a big multilevel building where people were in assigned spaces. You had two rooms - one was a living room/work space and there was another room to sleep in. There were no kitchens or bathrooms - those were communal down the hall. I was having trouble with my computer and my supervisor called for tech support to stop by. I stepped into my sleeping room and when I came out two tech support people were there sitting on a my small couch watching TV eating snacks. I was really pissed off and left my assigned space to find my supervisor. When I stepped outside I noticed that there really were no walls.

What looked like walls on the inside were totally clear from the outside - you could see right through them.

I was shocked and thought, "This is what it's like here. Nothing is as it seems. It's all illusions."

I rarely recall my dreams. Not only did I recall this dream when I awoke, but now, over a month later thedream is still very vivid in my mind. Inthe dreama man is onhis bicycle...he's age 55 to 60. He's all decked-out in typicalcycling fashion.He approaches but he doesn'tsee the large HOLE in the ground...there'sa yellow marking tape around the hole to warn people...but hedoesn't stop in timegoes HEAD over HEELS into the hole!!!(Actually, the way he "flips" is forward--"heels over head" backwards). I am SHOCKED by what I witness in front of me. Without ANY DELAY he hits the bottom of the hole (about 10-15 ft deep; I don't see him land though) and IMMEDIATELY a huge quantity of dirt caves in on him and he's BURIED ALIVE. No rescue attempt. It's over!! In less than 5 seconds he's in his grave. He has NO TIMEto even struggle, the dirt is a HUGE mound like a mudslide. What's interesting is, why didn't he see the giant hole? It was marked.The strongest feeling I have however is,how QUICKLY the fall and death happen. He flies off the bike, lands in a 10 foot hole and the dirt IMMEDIATELY covers him.What's somewhat "reassurring" to me is I don't ride a bike(!)...but mythinking, or "interpretation" is that this man (a baby boomer) representsthe generation of baby-boomerswho are about to fly over the handle-bars of life into their dark and dirty grave..May the Lord have mercy.

The second night:
As i am falling asleep and immediately feel a spinning and buzzing sensation, I woke myself up and made a mental note of it and fall back asleep. Sometime later I find myself with a small animal in a large dimly lit corridor of stone. There is light but i cant see where it is coming from. I cant see this animal but for some reason i know he's there and it feels like it might have been some type of raccoon? Still unsure. The stone isn't cut from existing rock, but formed itself structurally from rock with squared openings, pylons, etc. The rock was gunmetal, and looked and felt to be beyond ancient.
It is dark but there are shadows being cast very different from the way they are normally in waking life. We are walking I am asking this animal that is following behind me questions about this place. We come to a room, kind of an ante-chamber type space with stairs formed on the sides, There I take notice of movement in my periphery. The animal has a sense of caution and concern in its movement and responses to my questions. I am told to "stand perfectly still and they will show themselves." I do as i am told and stand and watch. Out of nowhere there is a line of what i can only describe as blue crystalline warriors in some type of traditional samurai-like armor. They weren't necessarily that but i don't have the words in my lexicon to describe what they were. They passed right through me. Amazing. They were leaving this room and headed to the next. I was told they couldn't see me, but to be careful. I followed them into the next room. My guide was getting evermore nervous. I was pulled quickly behind a column and told "in the following room, do not look directly at he who occupies this room. If you take notice of him. He will take notice of you."
I peeked my head around the column to see the blue crystalline samurai forms walking single file through fire pausing for a moment and moving on, as if they are being tempered. They change slightly as they move forward. I am told it is time to go. We start walking quickly moving behind the columns that skirt this large circular room. As we are exiting I glance back over my shoulder and catch a glimpse of "it" in a thin gap between columns. The "throne" Is a giant oversized formed seat made of stone. There is the shape of a figure sitting in it but the shape is the absence of all light. Light and its surrounding are refracted and bent as if it is being sucked into this figure shaped void. I immediately feel it take notice of me. In my dream i physically feel as if every nano-particle of my being is being looked at. I feel as if i am a large neodymium magnet. I am told to "RUN!" I break loose my gaze. I run following this little raccoon through an opening out of the dark stone structures into what seems to be bamboo thick as tree trunks. Everything has a greenish / bluish shade to it, and it is foggy and damp. We run for what seems like forever and end up in a frothy stream bed. The raccoon bounces in the low stream and dives straight into an eddy in the current, a little whirlpool. I am left panicking wondering what the fuck to do. I feel the pull again and know that whatever i saw back there was seeking me. At the last second i dove into the spot in the stream where the little animal went.
I was awoken by my wife who said i was moaning in my sleep again.

???

This is the 1st of two dreams that i had in two consecutive nights, about 3 months ago now.
I'm not sure what to make of them and would welcome any feedback.

1st night: In a dinghy with my 6 year old daughter. We are talking and lazily rowing through water far out at sea. The water was glass-like and calm with a green tint. We are rowing toward a large boat that looks similar to a junk but older, with a squared sail tilted somewhat. There are many people on board, most of them I dont know, some i do. We pull up about 20 yards away. I tell My daughter we have to swim now from the dinghy to the big boat. We start to get into the water and swim but then i become aware that this could really be dangerous. My daughter who is still in the boat looking at me with a confused expression on her face, says "we dont have to swim dad, we just need to row up to the boat."
Duh, why was this so difficult to figure out. I get back in and we row to the boat. Everyone there greets us and is so happy to see us. We are feeling welcome and there is a festive or celebratory feeling in the air.
We are there for what seems like a good while walking around looking at people seeing who we recognize and who we dont. Then the tone becomes somewhat serious. A few women dressed similarly in odd garb attend to me and tell me it is time. The din of talking and music becomes muffled. I am handed a silver bowl that is like a quarter of a sphere, there is liquid in it and i am urged to drink.
I immediately feel completely anesthetized, my legs give out, i fall, and i remember everything swirling intensely.
My wife woke me up because she said i was groaning like i was trying to wake up from a a sleep paralysis episode.

cont..

This dream is fresh from today July 4,2010. This dream was extremely like weird,I was in this expedition whit some monks or whatever i know they had capes on don't remember the color. I was not invited instead I knock a monk and tock hes stuff he had book whit a language that does not even exist like LVZLI. Like I said I was traspassing, We all went in this boat were it lead to a center were there were alot of rocks, Whit symbols on them.

One of the monk just got out of the boat and took out a staff and began to say many strange words this symbols disappear and each time id happen they said shhhhh sshhhhh all the seals were broken this guy just appear and told me everything it was about freeing the um yeah the devil . I WAS SHOCK in the dream one part was funny i began to say: shit, shit, shit no no no no hell no!!.

And I woke up I remember everything about the dream and went back to sleep. Still dreaming the same thing this door just open when all the seal were broken .MOnks just entered there was like all extreme girl like seducing you touching their stuff monks went to join them but they died cuss they were all demons except me yes i almost lost control of the dream and went to the trap but no. Guess what devil was almost free only one seal left or temple but all the demon inside were free.

So i ran and ran demons following me until i saw this mark in the sky I WOKE UP SCREMING INSIDE OF ME.

The mark i search for it on goggle on some site of so many symbol y recognized it and yes it was the devil seal that i was dreaming about and i have never seen it before.

Dream was in two parts.

First I was dreaming that I was getting ready for an adventure race, but my gear was completely disorganized, this caused me stress... then I got a little bit of lucidity, and realized I was dreaming. I rationalized that all was fine, the race was not today, but several months out. My stress level immediately went down. Then I realized I was in dream state and decided to play around (which is why I bring up this first part).

Second part was just your basic observation. I let images come to mind, and then I would sort of hit a "next" button (no real button, just like an intent for the next image, which would happen at will).

Images would appear and I could look at them closely. The images then became all consistent, they were highway signs, big and green, rounded corners with reflective border, lettering just like normal US highway signage.

I looked at the first one, then another, and another. I could at will change to the next one, as fast or slow as I wanted.

The strange thing was that no matter how hard I tried, I could make out letters, but the words and phrases would make no sense. Sometimes if I really concentrated, I could make out letters that were more like Russian or Dutch.

I flipped through over 30 signs in a row, with complete control, ability to hard focus on the letters, but no ability to recognize the words or phrases.

In remote viewing, it's often said that looking at numbers or letters (as opposed to images or feelings)is nearly impossible to do with accuracy. That sometimes the numbers will be inverted and mirrored (issues with "6" and "9", etc.), and that the mind really plays tricks when trying to pull info from the "matrix" through to our letter and number systems we use for communications.

Weird....

I look upon a highway running through a desert. This is in the United States possibly California. The road is broken and curled upward (like a Christmas ribbon). It is known in the dream that this is the result of a severe earthquake. This is the first dream I have been able to remember in quite some time (months to a year).

Early morning 7/2/2010 the following popped into my head as I was half asleep: "1971 or 72" "Gaul" followed shortly thereafter by "murder".

Tuesday afternoon (6-29-2010) after upgrading some software I decided to give my mind a rest before going to work. So I sat back and began to relax and just as I entered the lucid state (takes a few minutes) I was awakend by my computer screen flashing at me with a virus warning/attack. The virus alarm window that had opened on my computer was flashing the words 'warning' in red typeand hadred flashing/moving symbols that looked like the 'napster' logo but with teeth added into the logo. My sense was that this was a serious virus or attack. Then I really snapped out of my lucid state wide awake and realized that it was a surreal visual and not an actual event on my computer screen. I thought about the vividness of what I saw and pondered possible connections to upgrading software and reading about Obama having the power to shut down the net in case of emergency.... hmmmm, just my imagination or is something on its way?