The dream is a picture. A painting to be exact. Nothing more, no background, no dialogue, just a massive beautifully painted canvas. An indian chief sits aback a magnificant black stallion, his long feathered head-dress running down the length of his back. He is powerful and corageous, his warrior-toned muscles shimmer in the morning sun. The stallion is reared, teath bared, a flare of madness in its eye. The warrior chief sits atop the horse of night, no sattle, no reins, affixed to the beast by sheer will. He raises a bow in humbled victory. Behind them, a vast city scape raises up in the background. The looming skyscrapers fill most of the sky. Their edifaces are covered in vines and foliage, their brickwork aged and crumbling. The city is ruined and lifeless.
This dream gives me the shivers whenever I think about it. It has an ominous, apocalyptic feel to it. If there is anyone out there who would like to paint this for me or even do a photoshop mockup I'd love to see it brought to life.
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6-2-10 I've been trying to decide how to start, I have had so many dreams that seem to be a continuation of the last. There's no way for me to write it all, I've been having these dreams for several years. So please bear with me. It all starts with something horrible, society is no longer what it is now. We can't just go to the grocery store. Saftey is a long gone luxury. I am in hiding with a small group. Irecognise a few but there are a few more, all are trustworthy and we work together. We have a small camp in the woods(deciduous) The shelters we have we made and are camaflauged. We seemto be hiding from something overhead and also people on foot. It seems whomever were hiding from are armed and violent. They seem to stay on roads and in cities, trying to find groups like ours. In most of my dreams there is a barter system of some kind. I have a makeshift "store" I am weaving on a loom( which is very detailed), tanning hides, which i know how to do, but in my dream i knew two other ways to do it. After a little research I found that the knowledge from my dream was correct. I am drying herbs for food and medicine. In my dreams I know herbs, like the tanning I know things in my dreams that I don't know in real life. Its like I recalling this knowledge from long ago.When I research later the dreams are accurate. I could go on for pages but you get the idea. That is a brief cinopsis. I would like to share more but like i said I have had these dreams for years and there is to much to share. These dreams alway leave be with butterflies. Usually every night........ I'm still not accustom to it...

Just a short dream before I woke up this morning. I had just heard they finally shut down the GOM gusher. It haddestroyed the gulf and a big part of the Atlantic too.. I thought [in the dream] " so what, the damage is alreadydone and now we have 20 years of cleanup ahead of us...if it can ever be cleaned up." Then I woke up.

So I had this dream in January or February of 2010. I went to bed early (around 8 or 8:30). I had just fallen asleep and was in that hazy half awake/sleep space.
I had a moment while I was half asleep that I felt as though the whole world shuddered. Then, I saw millions of people flying into the air. I heard a disembodied voice telling me that these were all the people in the NorthEast.
I woke up from this feeling very uncomfortable and nervous. I went out into the living room and five minutes later my brother called. He asked me if I had heard anything strange in the last half hour. I told him that I had not, but that I had dreamed something really strange.
He told me that he, his wife and our sister were sitting in his living room when they heard a very loud gong. Each of them thought this sound came from 3 different places and each went looking but found nothing that would have caused this sound. We found it very odd that my dream occurred at (as close as we can tell) the same time as they were hearing this sound.

I have been having apocolyptic dreams for several years now. I never really share them but instead just prepare accordingly. Lately, I have been having the feeling of nesting....like in the last couple of months of pregnancy and your hormones kick in to prepare for the life that is arriving. My dreams lately have me having that urgency of nesting to the max. Preparing for something...but what?
My latest dream is that I am driving with my children and as we are approaching the on ramp to the freeway, my car dies. I look around and all cars are stopped around me. People are staying put. Seems as somehow there was some type of "announcement" or "directives" that we all stay put and not be mobile. My instict is to walk and get to nearest home on foot, but I am having to sneak to do it. My children and i are making our way from car to car in a discreet way. One family is covered in blankets and hunkered down. It is now cold. My little girl eased under the blankets with them and wanted to stay with these strangers rather coming with the rest of her family....it was that cold. She was set on staying when I knew we had to keep walking. I woke up in a panic. Very vivid dream. One of my milder dreams....yet so real.
~night vision~

My mother was telling me about how my younger brother had got a speeding ticket in the amount of $250 for going 10 miles over the limit. As my brother approached us on the front porch talking about his ticket, the earth started to shake. This is all I remember of the dream. We live near Pittsburgh.

I had just gotten home from the gym and had plopped down on the sofa. I was watching a show on the History Channel about ancient civilizations. They mentioned Edgar Cayce saying how parts of the Atlantean civilization remained around the world. At this point I fell asleep. In the dream, I'm floating above one of the Japanese islands. I'm looking thru the land and can see a huge chamber of deuterium beneath the island. I hear someone say "Atlantis". Then the dream is over.

Idreamed of a large canvas. There was a little paint on it in the right hand corner, red and yellow. Looking around I noticed a roller and pan, I painted the whole canvas white to start blank. I noticed many paint brushes at my feet. The roller and pan were gone. I sat down indian style to examine the brushes. All animal hair, many sizes and shapes. They were exquisit! The brushes were smooth in my hands. I was in awe of thier perfection. After examining the paint brushes I realized how massive the canvas was. I could hardly see the top or the sides. It wasn't that big before, was it? It was a good dream. I woke with peacful feelings. ......

I had this dream on May 25th, 2010.

I'm driving down one of the main roads where I live. It's just after dusk and the street lights are already on. I'm about to enter a left turn lane. The street lights start flickering on and off. As I'm entering the left turn lane getting ready to turn left, my car becomes difficult to steer and the gas pedal is hard to depress. As I start to turn left my car starts vanishing around me.

The street lights are now out completely but I can make out the dark silhoettes of the people standing on the street. Some are standing, some are on bicycles. My care has now completely vanished and I'm left with small baby size blanket.

My car has completely vanished and I'm only left with the small blanket now. I wonder through the street noticing the people. They lived on the street, they were dirty and poor and looked more like gypseys.

There was an old cart in the field but no horse. The cart was more like an old farm cart. I sat down next to a young women, (shows up later in the dream), and I start to tell her about how where I come from we have something called a car and I go on to explain that the car is like a hourse and buggy except the horse is inside the cart.

An old man sitting next to me hears our conversation and remarks that this concepts is just not possible. I'm adamant and state that it absolutely is possible.

This scene now moves into the house of Jean and Ed Garlinski. I'm a participant in a reality show. Jean is the young women I talked about the horse and buggy with.

shooting for the day is finished and Jean is showing me a postcard from her friend who is vacationing in Rio.???? (somewhere) but the date on the postcard is 4014.

I had a very vivid dreamwhere I'm standing in the desert watching a bunch of small alien ships flitting about in the atmosphere. There are many different colors and designs and I'm thinking "How cool". But, I can tell the people around me are freaking out. Then, I see this huge whale lying in a valley between two mountains. It's so big it fills up the entire valley. I wake up thinking what the heck was that? Imagine my surprise whenI downloaded and read about the web bot predictionsconcerning "space whales".