I find dreams extremely important and have an uncanny ability to act in my dreams as if in the waking world. One I had a few months ago related to extremely earthquake activity. In the dream I opened my internet browser, checked the USGS earthquake activity and noticed an 8.8 quake listed. As I was looking at the list other quakes started appearing, 9.0, 10.0 and finally an 11.0. I was so shaken by what I was seeing, understanding that the earthquake scale doesn't go to 11, I thought "This is important so focus here and see read where the quakes are occurring". After a few moments trying to focus I could read the location and it was the Philippines. The dream gave me no indication of when the quakes were happening, only the magnitude seemed important.

I dreamt this about 2 months ago, and it seemed very important when I woke up. I'm not sure where I was in the country during the dream, Washington state, I think?
I had two cell phones (I used to have a company phone and a personal phone)
I was in the kitchen and my Nextel rang. I answered it and it was a pre-recorded message. I don't remember the exact words, but it was warning of a missile attack at 6:30pm. My other phone rang now, and I answered it as well. It was the same computer voice repeating this message. The messages were synchronized, and with one phone to each ear I was hearing it in stereo.
It didn't give any instructions of what to do, just warned of a missile attack at 6:30, and repeated, over and over.
I got goosebumps all over and felt cold with fear.
After I woke up I told my mom about the dream. I felt very apprehensive about what would happen at 6:30 that evening.
Nothing happened, nothing I noticed in the headlines. It felt like such a strong, real warning I started to wonder if it meant June 30th.
I hope it isn't prophetic.

I had this dream last night, and it seemed to go on forever. I'll try to just hit the highlights.
I was working in a store when things started to go bad. People were running in the streets, and big military vehicles rumbled past. My friend and I left the store and ran to the Canadian border, which was parklike and not far away. People were lined up to get out of the US. Those that had their passports were admitted into Canada by the armed guards at the border. I realized I couldn't cross because my passport was back at the house.
We went back to the shop with the intent to secure it from looters, but the military was going door to door and arresting anyone who didn't have identification. We ran out the back door of the shop, and started heading for the house. We passed a barge moored on the river which was covered in workers erecting a tall chainlink fence topped with razor wire on the barge. I knew they were going to use it to contain people and ship them somewhere.
We ran through back alleys, avoiding patrols. At one point we were trapped and had to jump into the river and swim underwater to the harbor, where we took cover under the docks. I think my mom was with us now.
The water was very cold, so we worked our way over to a dockside restaurant and climbed up onto the patio when no one was looking. It was evening, and getting dark now. The server came out and tried to hide his surprise at our presence. For some reason my mom and I were wearing evening gowns. We tried to act casual and hoped the server wouldn't notice we were sopping wet.
He brought us drinks, and mentioned how much he hated the gestapo. We were trying to decide if we should ask him for help when the dream ended.

I had this dream about a week ago. I was on a farm, walking through greenhouses full of plants. I stopped at the shed where the migrant workers took breaks. They had a stockpile of prepackaged donuts like Ding Dongs, but filled with the custard like bismarcs have instead of that gross frosting. I ate one, and made a mental note to stockpile some for myself.
I went into the main farmhouse, and my friend Patrick had just arrived. "Hurry up!" He said. "We have to go on a re-supply mission before they close the banks again! This is it! The collapse is here! Come ON!"
"Ok, hang on, I gotta change clothes real quick." I said. I ran into another room and hesitated for a moment over which pattern of camoflage shorts I wanted to wear. I made a choice, changed and ran back into the room with my friend.
"So which vehicle should we take?"
"Yours has more room for stuff, and higher ground clearance," he replied.
"OK, lets go." The dream ended.
The really weird thing is, I only have one pair of camo shorts, and the zipper is broken....Hmmmmm.

I had this dream about 10 years ago, but wanted to enter it because I think it is important. I'm workingfor a team researching a pandemic (as a support person, not a researcher). There is panic/chaos because the pandemicso far isunstoppable and kills 9 out of every 10 people exposed. Method of transmission and etiology unknown. Finally there's a partialbreakthough when the researchers find that the survivors all have a higher level of Boron in their blood. I've been taking Boron supplements ever since!

Myself and someone else are sitting in rocking chairs on a front porch overlooking some green forested mountains. I'm saying "The Queen of England is on her way here." I start hearing this rushing/roaring noise getting louder. Suddenly an alien craft comes flying up from behind the mountain in front of us. Its disc shaped, silvery on top. On the underside it looks like a smaller silver wheel in the middle of the much larger wheel of the craft's body. (Wheel in a wheel like in Ezekial?) Radiating between the two are spikes of different colored energy. I remember thinking "Oh, that's a shintjowoin (rough approximation) drive." ??? A small belligerent creature that looks like a two foot tall monkey in asilvery-white space suit is standing in front of us. I keep trying to communicate with it but it's not clear. (perhaps how they view humans?) I say "I can't figure out what you want. What...is one of your goals to protect the animals?" It starts nodding its head and picks up a small animal and starts kissing it. ??? Hard to misinterpret that. Then the scene changes. We're still on the porch and I can see a smaller, boxey craft in the sky. It flies down to ground level quietly and begins lightly touching these red posts sticking out of the ground making them light up. Then it's gone and the scene changes to day. I go out and look at these red posts. There's a psychic imprint on the posts. They're connected to underground facilities. The imprint is saying "Your government is using underground facilities off subways/sewers and old World War II underground facilities to inprison people." Then the dream is over.

30th May 2010
In my dream the day temperature was minus 10 degrees celsius. (Here in Queensland, Australia a killer frost is minus 5, winter cold day temp is + 10 degrees. All celsius.)
Many people, all strangers, were looking for warm clothing and blankets etc. When they asked what happened, I said 'it's that polar shift thing, isn't it? We have been moved to a colder part of the planet." My husband said 'yes, and tomorrow will be 10 degrees colder again.' When the people asked what to do, my husband told them to find a blanket. Nothing else to do.
Weird bit - while everyone else is freezing, panicking, looking for warm clothes, my husband and I are dressed normally and not feeling the effects of the cold.
In my dream I was constantly checking my websites on the net. They were all down, with messages like 'This site is inactive.' my husband said there is no more internet, it is all gone.
The overall feeling was that everyone except us was freezing and panicking. We seemed calm and comfortable.
I do no study on polar shift or any cataclysm, but my husband does and mentions things, without too much detail. So i don't know if this is a prophetic dream or just feeling trust in being prepared, trust in husband's preparations, etc.

I'm not sure where to post this dream, but I picked this catigory since my dream describes governmentattack on freedom of speech. I had this one the night of 5/27/2010 or morning of 28, however you date dreams.
My family and I where watchingthe news in my dad's denwhen they mentioned a politician who banned Obama Joker make-up and posters (OJ looks like Obama inthe Darknight Joker make-up).This politicanlooked older, slightly stout with a rooster chin, blue eyes, and thinning blond/white hair.ThenOprah Winfreywas seen with other politicians wearing clown make-up and pastic black pope party-hats with skulls on them to make light of people using OJ as a statement rather than acting afraid of the statement. Still on the news, a basebal stadium hosted a baseball game along with a promotion for people who wore clown make-up. Before the game, several politicans (in clown make-up)went up to speak inthe middle of the field behind a podium, but when the man who banned OJ spoke (his voice sounded like Alex Jones) the audience boo'd him, and threw trash at him. At the end of the dream someone threw ice-creamaccidentally at twoteenagers who where on the field messing around, andI,watching this on TV, said "nice!"
This dream was pretty vivid, and my reaction to everything in it would sugust I acted like I normally would in real life. I normally dream in vivid color, but this dream took place using real-life (but slightly foggy) color.

Had this one about 8 months ago.
It was evening, My wife and i were somewhere (felt like the Yucatan) sitting on a large stone platform like structure out under a starry sky. There were other people around. All of us were in good spirits. There was a large open courtyard in front of us. There were fires lit and music playing. We were watching a dark skinned woman in a dark red / maroon traditional native dress with white embroidered stitching spin around and around almost like a whirling dervish, but dipping and moving differently. We all watched with amazement. Out of the corner of my eye, in my periphery I see the large full moon rising slowly as she dances. We watched for a long time and then as she was about to stop, we felt something in the pit of our stomachs.
Then it happens, everything slows down, the earth feels heavy and dense likes when you come back up the slope on a rollercoaster or a heavy dip in the road. Everything feels vibratory. The moon stops its progression about 30 degrees up in the sky and thenproceeds to fallbackwards, backtowards the horizon in the direction it came but faster.
end of dream.

I had this ultra vivid intense dream about a year ago. I came home from work in a horrible mood and was very tired. I layed down on the couch to just take a nap. The minute i closed my eyes I had this dream, total time was about 45 minutes of sleep:
In a white row house or shotgun shack by the beach, one of many. Sky is turning grey clouds undulating and swirly. Storm coming, i rush into the front yardto pick up my daughters toys and bike. I stop and stare at a white baseball with blue stitching. I can't look away, just staring at this ball. Something gets my attention. I look out towards the sea, the clouds have gotten darker and more intense. I see dozens and dozens of planes flying low. A convoy of planes leaving. Some commercial, some military. There are harriers and the kind of transport planes that are similar. They are white with blue numbers. I watch these planes pass overhead atlow altitude. I turn around facing away from the sea as they leave overhead one by one.
Then i see it. A wall of black / grey, like looking at the side of a massivly long (as far as the eye can see) tornado. Its moving towards the location i am at. The air is absolutely still and quiet. It's a massive undulating wall of dark destruction sucking at the air.
I run iside and tell my family to get into the crawlspace underneath the stair. I hear it coming fast. I'm panicking to secure my family, and realize there isnt enough room for me.
end of dream.