In this dream I'm watching a species called the Beijel Creidex. Actually a very nice looking species. Physically they appear bipedal and wasplike with small folded wings on their backs. Having an exoskeleton, health can be determined by how vibrant the color of the exoskeleton is. They're highly technologically advanced. The way they travel is by using ships outside normal space-time. If an aquarium is filled with rocks and water..the rocks would be normal space-time..the water between the rocks would be the area outside the normal rules of space-time which they can plot and navigate. They're headed to a planet they call "Cloob" to investigate a "time wash". This is when localized bits of timeflow gets disrupted. This seems to occur due to energy interactions between a sun and nickel-iron planets.?? (hyperchronism in web bot?)

About one year ago I had a dream that I was visiting a small English coastal resort - a seaside village. A large wave suddenly manifested from the ocean and washed through the village. As the waters receded, people began to congregate to marvel at the occurence, at which point a much large tidal wave suddenly appeared. The inhabitants now completely panicked and scattered in every direction to excape the oncoming deluge - to no avail, as the entire village was engulfed.

I dreamed I lived in rural New York (I'm a die-hard westerner) and that I was working for Rachael Maddow who had resurrected the Mohawk Regional Airline. I don't know New York very well but wherever it was it had maple (birch?) trees and it was in the future. People were no longer living in oversized macmansion houses, they bought houses based on their actual need for space. I was living in a little yellow brick house that was almost like something you'd see in the Colorado moutains, the floors were knotty pine.
I was the IT manager for Mohawk reservations and flight operations in this dream and we were all excited about restarting an airline that served small communities without hub and choke connections (which are easily disrupted by bad weather). This seem to be a time in the future when wage arbitrage is abolished and the rule of Wall Street functions solely for creating wealth by building up companies. Airlines were no longer dishing out free seats to their banks credit card customers. Fuel didn't seem to be in short supply nor was it expensive but I don't recall seeing a plane in the dream. Short term planning was out and people were making a living the old way by working for it.
Rachael had given up her MSNBC job since the "reforms" were instituted and the meritocracy had been put in place in Washington DC. There was no more juicy political infighting anymore so Rachael decided to start an airline. Even stranger was that she had two kids, a husband, and was an entrepreneur. I didn't claim this dream is logical. But she seemed like a very nice woman to work for in her job as CEO and owner of the company.
There was a very peaceful, calm vibe to the dream. Like America had returned to sanity.

I had this dream on Sunday night.
My partner and I had our niece and nephew and our 2 children in our car. We were driving up the canyon really fast and then we were hiking up the mountain. We had food, water and the kids and were trying to get as high as possible. There were several people hiking near us as well.
We reached a point near the top of the mountain (which here in Utah is quite high) and everyone thought we were safe. I knew we weren't - and I kept telling people that there was going to be another 'event' and we'd better get moving. In the way of dreams I was suddenly looking out over the entire Salt Lake Valley and the entire valley was under water - the water was all the way to the canyon we had driven up and was starting to rise up in the canyon. I knew that there was going to be another huge influx of water and that we had to pass over the mountain in order to be safe. I just remember that fear and the absolute sadness knowing that everyone I know and love was covered in all that water. The water was so deep you couldn't really see the tops of any buildings.
Once we were out of immediate danger people were talking about where they wanted to go from there. I kept telling them that we had to head further East because within 3 months the major volcano in Yellowstone was going to blow and if we were not really far east we would never survive.
It was a SCARY dream - took me a good hour and a half to fall back into a fitful sleep.
This is not the first dream of its kind - I have also dreamed in the far past that Wendover, UT was the new shoreline for the Pacific.

I was dreaming that I was in a room that was unfamiliar to me. If I had to guess, I would say that I was in a room on giant ship, which I understood to be owned by BP. I think it may have been the room the BP engineers used to work on the problem of the oil leak, however, I was the only person in the room at that time. The radio was on and tuned into the news. Suddenly, the radio grabbed my attention. The radio announcer said, "this just in, the CEO of BP has committed suicide by a self-inflicted gunshot wound to the head". At that instant, I realized that all of the scrutiny that this man had been underhad been unbearable, and he was no longer able to take the pressure. I felt remorse at that moment because he had just become another victim of this catastrophe.The next thing I knew, I was looking at a piece of paper on the desk.At this point, the dream became very lucid. I realized that I was dreaming and I also knew that whatever was written on that piece of paper was very important. I read it and tried tofind a penbut I realized that it was no use because I wasdreaming and anything that I wrote down would also stay in the dream. I tried to read it over and over to memorize it, but I couldn't manage to do it because it was about5 lines long in a boxed format,with approximately 13characters on each line, and I could feel things start to disintigrate.Below is an approximation of the only thing Iwas able to recall from the message (the X's denote characters that I was unable to recall)
ALGOXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXSTOPXXXXXXXXXXXXXFIRE
That's all I've got on this one.

I was at a mini-mart with my son waiting for my husband to pick us up. To pass the time, I played an arcade baseball game. I hit a single and was proud of what a "scrapper" I was, just like Pete Rose. We were having trouble getting cell phone signals, so I started chatting with a tall blonde man out in the parking lot. All of a sudden it was dead silent. ALL sound stopped. We started looking around and on the far horizon I saw a mushroom cloud rise into the sky. My blood froze. I said, "Oh no!" Sick, SICK feeling in the pit of my stomach. A wave of air picked us all up off the ground. I woke up actually saying out loud, "This is it." My feeling was as if it really happened, from an experiential point of view. Very haunting feeling.

Dream, ca. 2008. Short, vivid. Saw a vast, city-sized alien craft underneath the ocean, hidden in a very deep gorge in the Atlantic off of New Jersey. It is royal blue, translucent and shaped somewhat like a squashed Christmas ornament or a child's top -- elliptical, with points at the top and bottom. I knew it was an alien underwater city, and it has been down there for quite a long time. Probably it can move around in the oceans but I think this Atlantic location is its general neighborhood. I did not see inside the craft at all, but feel certain it's a city ship. Dreaminfly

I was in my room reading about a giant tree in a magazine or internet. This tree had a name like The Grand Aspine or something simular to that. Then I started thinking about this tree in my mind. Suddenly, I see a flash of light, and I was stretched through the center of the light like a rubber-band. After the flash I was flying around this tree in circles sort of like a bird would. I was flying toward the tree, and I felt the pine of the tree and snow feel off of it. This tree was basically a 10 story tall Cristmas tree with no decorations. Then I decended downward. I then noticed that I was on the side of a freeway. I remember looking towards the mountains, and saw mostly desert covered in light snow and fog. I had no idea where I was at first, but the thought came to me that I should look at the license plates of the cars to see what state they where from. As it turns out, these plates where Arizona plates (and I live in Southern California). Then I woke up.

Well, first of I have NEVER had a dream where I am in IsRae22l before(nor have I ever been to IsRae22l), which made this one stand out to me.

In the dream me and my girlfriend were walking down a dirt road. On the right side there is a small powerline, a field, and on the far side of the field a line of rather shabby looking houses. The area feels urban, I can see buildings and a city in the horizon. Maybe the oustskirts of a larger city, but nothing indicated that it was Jerusalem or any other IsRae22li city I know of.

Suddenly from behind us something very like a rocket comes racing along, horizontal to the ground and as far as I could see directly above the line of houses on the right side. It explodes in the air, maybe 30 meter up. The explosion was small, just a minor boom and some black smoke hanging in the air. I kind of got the feeling that the explosion was deliberatly understated, like to indicate an event that isn't immediatly very interesting.
Then after maybe a minute jetplanes and black helicopters comes zooming in from all directions, first the planes then helicopters. They circle around and after a while one of the helicopters drop some soldiers in black uniforms right next to us. The mood of the dream becomes really stressfull at this point, fighterplanes zooming by overhead and screaming and shouting everywhere.
One of the soldiers comes over to us, tells us to run back to our hotel, and to take off any metal items we are carrying and store them far away from any living thing. He really really makes a big point of this metal object stuff, but he finishes with saying we should be OK as long as we get away and take a long shower once we rach the hotel. Somehow I just know that the rocket was radioactive, "dirty bomb, dirty bomb" keeps repeating in my head.
We run back to the hotel, and the dream ends with me standing by the window looking towards the area where the rocket exploded, helicopters are circeling above and military trucks and paramedics forms a large circle around the place.
Woke up feeling really strange afterwards...

Last night I dreamt that gas was 10-12 bucks a gallon. I'm very aware of Peak Oil, so I wondered if it was my subconcious mind telling me to get an electric car. The rise in gas prices happened suddenly, immediately. It went from 3 bucks to ten, just like that.