In a large house, I finally locate a towel and a private spot to shower quickly before foot traffic in house notices me. Shower is not enclosed but rather in an open room. Then I notice my lower abdomen and upper thighs are covered with 1" red boils. (Same as skin problems described in "The Shape of Things to Come" that are resulted from toxic whatever circling the globe 9 times?)
I have previous dream experiences where the dream is reality 1 or 2 yrs later. Or is the skin problem a metaphor for my existing familial/financialproblems...???

In 06 or 07, I had a dream where I was in the Oort cloud, a large area outside the solar system. 1 or 2 native american women were showing me something. Just then 2 large chunks of ice, or planet-type thingees bumped and this caused one to begin its path inward, to the solar system. In the dream I thought we could collectively 'will' this thing away.

Several times in the last 5 years, I've had dreams where I look out the back window of my house and the ravine behind it is filled and/or rising. We live in slightly hilly terrain.
This year, April 14 I had this dream:
I was in San Diego or it felt like that. It had beautiful Spanish-like architecture on a hillside overlooking the ocean. Lived with my husband in an apartment on the top floor in a building with several apartments on winding stone streets. Flowers everywhere. I was encouraging some growing in cracks of the stone paths etc. Walking outside I saw water pouring in from drains in street -huge waves of seafoam green water. Then, I looked towards the ocean, and I saw huge waves coming in. I tried to warn everyone but no one would listen to me. They said nothing was really there. And then I realized what I"d seen was not there anymore, it had been some kind of vision. I was relieved and kept walking back home, but I was confused and shaken. I came to a square and was on the second story looking down into the square, and a huge geyser of seafoam green water shot up, the vision began to really happen. I was frantic trying to get to some life jackets for my husband because he cannot swim. He was in the apartment, upstairs asleep. I was in a sporting goods store nearby, grabbing at things with others but I couldn't find a proper jacket. I was so in a panic over my husband, thinking of him asleep in the upstairs apt. A man I knew from a job in the 80's was there, he'd come from our apt. and looked at me oddly. (later in the day - I realized that this man had been an undertaker and came from a family of undertakers, before he'd switched careers and I met him in the 80's.)
This dream came after I awoke in the night and then tried to go back to sleep. I was up for some time reading email on the iPhone. I fell asleep stating my intents including a revised one about guidance from source and only recieving it if it was something I could change, use to help myself or others.
My husband came in and woke me up. I was vaguely aware that he"d left. I"d finally fallen back asleep at some point and had that dream above. When he woke me he said, "There"s been a volcano in Iceland erupt and all the air traffic is grounded in Britain and N. Europe." I"d seen the news yesterday about the further eruption of that volcano.

Every year for years I have an earthquake dream. They are usually set in San Francisco.
Perhaps in '04 I had a dream about being in SF. Everytime I'm there in a dream, I know that I shouldn't be there, that I know 'the big one' is going to take place - BUT I'm there. Sure enough, the big quake does happen and there's chaos and fires, etc. Here's the thing, in these dreams, the earthquake always takes place from a point just of the coast and north of the city, maybe off the coast where Muir Woods is.
I had one in '07, where I was in a different city, which was completely unique as they've always been about SF. This town, I think was in LA. I was there, knew that I shouldn't be, but, once again, had gone. I was attending a meeting and at an old lodge-type of hotel, something historic-looking. I went up the coast for the day, in a car. Suddenly, right off the beach, I started seeing the water bubbling. This was small activity, something you might miss. It was close to the beach and even around some rocks or in tidal pools or something. I immediately got in the car and headed back to the hotel to get my things, but of course, it was too late and the building was collapsing and I was running inside to save myself and people, etc.
As part of this dream, but in a different locale, I watched another hotel collapse. this hotel is built in a semi-circle (maybe a quarter of a circle). It has several stories this way, then a smaller section on top of these floors, following the same arc, but these few stories are set back, so the whole design is like a cake with tiers. I've looked for this hotel because I believe it really exists someplace.
I also saw another very tall, building (like the Texas tower in Austin) begin to collapse, but first there was fire (from pipes presumably) shooting up from the base in areas.
A dream I had sometime during this same time 04-07, involved me fleeing down IH10, going west and needing to get past volcanoes in West Texas. (There are the remains of large calderas here between Alpine and Marfa).
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In 1991 I was in California and found a job there. I thought about staying, but I had this dream.
I was taken up above the Earth by 'them'. I was looking down at the U.S. and the entire west coast was in red. I was told to be out of this area by 1995. Then I was suddenly in a place like Santa Fe or Taos and there was a line of 4 beings wearing masks, coming out in a ceremony.
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After nothing happened in 95, I figured I was told to be out of there because I would end up settling down and would then be unable to leave that life. Later, I realized that the beings with the masks looked a lot like kachinas. There were 4.

Didn't know what category this dream should go into so I put it in this bucket.

I dreamed America was at the close of the BP oil crisis, but this had a decided macabre ending at the hands of the politicians (people?).

I was in a school cafeteria much like the one in the grade school I attended in Arizona in the 1960s. This cafeteria that was also used as an auditorium for school plays and band practice, There was a stage at the of the cafeteria and was very similar to the one in my youth. Only much much grander in scale.

On stage were USA politicians talking about how they finally brought BP to justice, and everyone was happy about. The politicians announced "we recycled them!"

But everyone was quite surprised at what the politicians unveiled. There was a huge ball of pink mystery meat about 20 feet high made out of BP executives. This wasn't like ground beef but more like the precursor gunk they make chicken nuggets out of. It was hard to tell what was meat, what was fat, and what it was not.

On this big pink ball of mystery meat was a label, and the label said "This meat has been mechanically separated". A woman screamed they've been feeding that to our children!

The politicians looked very very worried as they found themselves at the center of another greed caused disaster with food. And the feeling of anger by parents was palpable.

I'm not sure what this dream means, and I don't know if I put it in the right category but maybe there's a coming food issue that dwarfs the BP oil spill for its fallout politically?

On 06/21/10: Dreamt that Gulf Oil Spill would reach Hawaii.

I had a dream that I was in my neighborhood and we were going door to door to find all the dead bodies. We were trying to find the best way to gather all of the bodies and dispose of them without touching them. They were already past rigor mortis and starting to decay. What was startling about the dream was the amount of children still alive - we had yet to come across a child who was dead. So, we had a whole bunch of orphaned children we were trying to keep track of while we were doing this most gruesome of tasks. We were using tarps and old equipment to try and drag hundreds of bodies to a field far away from the neighborhood. It was a gross and disturbing dream. Woke me up out of a very deep sleep. The other thing that stands out to me was that the people left alive were good people. No looting, shooting or evil was going on around us. Other than the shock of the amount of dead people there wasn't really fear or anything in the dream (and I don't live in the best neighborhood - I would imagine if something like this happened chaos would ensue...)

I had this dream in the morning of June 20th. It was very short. I remember hearing Government discloses UFOs. UFOshave declaired war from space. After hearing this, I looked at a CNN news feed with a newscaster standing in front of the White House at night. The news caster was an older gentleman with a round face, bald or balding, and wearing a black coat. His voice was deep like that of Walter Cronkite or something. I wake up. (I seem to be having a lot of dreams lately).

I was on call as an emergency doctor ina large hospital and discover that there are no lare-bore IV catheters. Some Eagle1istrator decided we didn't use many, so the order was allowed to lapse. As you may know, in an emergency, large IVs are used to give blood quickly...I was going from room to room to try to find even one left over to help a patient who was bleeding to death - none to be found.
You may know that medicine is starting to face shortages in diverse areas - currently it's propofol, a rather ubiquitous drug that has revolutionized anesthesia and critical care - it is down to one manufacturer (for diverse reasons) and will set us back 30 years if we can't get it at all...