This dream took place on Thursday, May 13, 2010, in the early morning hours. I made a few notes right when I awoke. This is from those notes:
A war began between North Korea and South Korea - I have know idea how or why. My seven year old son was in the military with me on the DMZ (I spent 10 years in the US Army in real life). He was an "adult" in the dream, but maintained his same 7 year old size and look, however, had the maturity of an adult. The most vivid part involved a battle across a mountain pass. Conventional tube fired artillery was being exchanged from both sides through the pass, but due to the defilade position of the N. Korean troops, our calls for fire were impacting the mountains on the sides and not reaching the targeted troops in the low ground. The enemy fire was, however, hitting us. So... our forces designed a plan to send a tactical nuclear weapon into the pass on a rail car using old tracks that skirted the right side of the pass. It was literally rolled downhill on the tracks. When the weapon detonated, it created a "mountain top removal" type effect on the right side of the pass and sent massive amounts of rock and dirt into the pass burying the enemy troops alive and creating a new attack route for our tanks over the top on the pile.
Soon after my son was injured in the fighting and I awoke from fright.
Analysis: On some level I think this was about fear of injury to my son. However, I find it odd to have had such a dream immediately before the escalation of tensions on the peninsula. No doubt that news reports and such influenced this dream, but the part involving the weapon was exceptionally vivid.

I have had this dream repetitively for several months.
Inotice people gathering in the street outside my home. I go outside and see that the sky is slowly filling withswirling colored lights. The lights grow brighter and brighter and they are incredibly beautiful . Everyone is standing staring at the sky awestruck.
Suddenly, with no warning, it's as if there is no gravity holding us down. Everything thats not attached to earth is rising rapidly into the sky,the air is filled with cars, lawn furniture, animals and people screaming. The first time I dreamed this it ended here, when I was 1000s of feet above the earth, in subsequent dreams I have "learned" to get inside a closet in my house when I see the colored lights in the sky. The loss of gravity only lasts abrief time and then I can hear everything come plummeting back down to earth.

MY DREAM WAS EARLY THIS MORNING. I DREMPT THAT MY SON AND MYSELF WERE DOING SOME YARD WORK @ HOME AND I COULD HERE SOME ROARING NOISE AND I LOOKED DOWN THE ROAD TOWARD THE HILLS AND I SAW A WALL OF WATER COMING SO I YELLED AT MY SON AND SAID LOOK AT THAT AND WE STARTED TO RUN TOWARDS THE BACK YARD AND WE BOTH CLIMBED UP INTO SOME TREES AND THE WATER CAME BUT IT WAS ONLY A FEW FEET DEEP. THEN I WOKE UP THE WIFE AND TOLD HER ABOUT IT.

The dream starts out with myself and a woman sitting next to me on a small, grassy hill. We are overlooking a large city in ruins... will water all around it. Behind us are the Youth, people anywhere from 10 to 50 years old, celebrating that there is no more government... no more "Man"... no more corrupt absolute power. They were drinking and eating, dancing around a fire... the city literally in ruins around us... crumbled by possibly war and earth quakes.
The most beautiful thing was happening right in front of the woman and I. LIGHTNING... in GORGEOUS rainbow-colored geometric patterns... shooting from the top of the sky down to the bottom... making the most wonderful sounds. We were in AWE. It was rapid, powerful, and VERY soothing.
Then, someone taps me on the shoulder,"Ryan, we need your help!" I follow the fellow into a building. There are people standing around a younger girl, who is on the floor, acting as if she is POSESSED! She's on her back, fliping her legs and arms around, screaming and looking scarily at everyone... then at me. She acts as if she's getting ready to battle my soul... still screaming, "AHHHHHH! AHHHHH!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!"
I knew exactly what to do... and apparently so did the guy who brought me there. Maybe I'm a new age exorcist? Pulling the old, stagnant, rotten, decaying energies from peoples' fields?? I stood over her, leaned over and held her head with hands on her ears. I looked her STRAIGHT in the eyes, connected with that dark thickness, and screamed LOUDER than her. "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" I must have literally scared that nasty old energy out of her because she was find after that.
And that's the dream I remember. I had it about 8 months ago, or so, but I still think it's very significant. Cool, huh?

My daugher is about to turn 13. Her Grandma gave her 30$ and that night she had this dream.
She was in the Mall with her dad. It was very dark. There was a kiosk open and it sold jewelry. My daughter & her dad went to it so she could buy some earrings. The woman would hardly speak to them. She was angry and almost mean. It took awhile but my daughter kept looking at items and the area got brighter. There were only the three people in the Mall. As the room got brighter , the woman got more animated and friendly. By the time my daughter left, the woman not only sold her what she wanted but my daughter left with bags of jewelry almost given to her. She spend her money, but came away with much more jewelry than it was worth.

I was in the state of awakening from sleep, not quite awake and not quite asleep. Lying there I heard a male voice, clear as a bell say,"THE EARTH IS NO LONGER TENABLE" I immediately sat up in bed and looked around my bedroom. Could have been my own voice but it didn't seem to bea spoken voice. Hard to describe, almost like the voice was everywhere and permeated everything. It bothered me later in the day. I wasn't sure if I had even heard the word tenable before, so I looked it up. Feel free yourself.
I have been up on HPH and US since 07. Not sure if George or Cliff ever used that word before. Sure seems like the Earth at this moment is becoming that way.

May 17, I awake startled after just witnessing a significant fire that has consumed an area. the particular building or home, maybe some sort of art conservatory? is white, blackened gray with black windows curved at the top almost 19th century architecture type windows. the building is two story but appears significantly curved outward. stark plain with nothing but two rows of windows and an under area for parking? garage? lobby. modern, set in a rolling hill atmosphere with burnt trees in background. I am led to believe this fire is significant in someaspect? gulf area? along Hudson in New York?

I am in a vast estate, large villa with columned porches. There are Xmas decorations all around ready to be put up (season?) but it is warm outside and corn is growing in the garden, which is contradictory to the task of the day; hanging Xmas decorations. Perhaps I am in a different climate location, or have the poles shifted already and I missed it?
I am getting perpared for something and it feels urgent. I have two other roommates who are helping me to get ready to store necessary survival items downstairs in the basement. I see several white trucks drving fast in the distance towards my house. I don't have a good feeling about their intentions.
I have four large dogs, mastiffs who protect the grounds. They are dear loyal companions worth saving for the future but they guard by instnct so I have one roommate put the three most assertive barking dogs downstairs as I don't want to be detected. I keep the sweetest one up with me as I go around turning off the electric, gas connections, well, and lock all doors.
The first white truck stops and I see a very large military man get out. I don't know what nationality he is. He gets out a gun with a silencer and starts shooting all the locks to open the doors then shoots randomly into the house everywhere. The bullets hit the Xmas decorations and one ricochetes off a Xmas wreath and grazes my foot. I felt the pain (in my sleep) and heard my dog welp. The bullet hit her!
Angry at my sudden loss I surge out into the yard to confront the soldier with the gun. I find myself in the corn field answering questions about my food supply and abundant garden at such a time of year, when I see more black SUV's drive up, which belong to the secret service. I am wisked away by one of the black SUV's blindfolded and find myself inba room with my two roommates waiting for ???
A secret service man comes in followed by a former President. Bill comes in a with charateristic charm starts chatting about everyday nonsense. The three of us look at each other, shrug and say nothing. I am wondering what this is all about and start to speak but Bill shushes me with a finger to his lips and whispers " The room is bugged we cannot speak". He goes to a window and pulls down what I think is a set of blinds but is instead a large world map. He begins to tell us of underground bunkers the PTB are preparing to go to in a very short time. I looked at one, Mt. Killamenjaro and with disbelief asked why a volcano would be a good bunker. He replied that what appears to be one thing at its surface is yet another underneath, and that goes for the Sphinx. I start to tell him it will do no good to go underground as that will also become a tomb but stop short. Let them all go and bury themselves.
He also said great waterways will change shortly.
With that said he left and all in the room passed out. (Toxic gas emissions?) When we awoke there was a beach and a boardwalk. I walked the boardwalk looking for someone I knew but the faces were not familiar. I do see a man I know well who just passed away. he was selling hats. I wanted to buy one as I knew it was important to wear one but could not get through to him. He could not hear me.I wondered if this man had knowledge he took to the grave with him that I (we) needed to share.
I woke up a bit unsttled that I needed to wear one of those hats (facts, knowledge, wisdom) but could not purchase one and was it too late?

A very clear and vivid dream of riding a bicycle down a road with my brother, when a couple of fore shocks have us thinking the bikes are malfunctioning. We become aware that a major quake is taking place when we are thrown to the crumbling pavement and begin diving out from under falling power lines and poles which are writhing and crackling like pissed off serpents. (The lines, not the poles)
I get a sense we're in the dessert area of California.

Sometime in the last year I had a dream where a woman was coming house to house. Her persona was a mix between a stout German lady and the woman from Stephen King's movie Misery. I was coming home and saw her going door to door and I knew that she was forcing people to receive an immunization. She had police or soldiers with her who were not dressed in regular outfits. I watched as she walked up to the house I was living in, and I was inside my car screaming at my family (who couldn't hear me) to not open the door. Unfortunately, they did. I know that they resisted (in that way you know things in dreams) and they lady told them that she would be back. For some reason she wasn't going to force the shot on them right then.
I think the dream ended pretty soon thereafter, but I knew that I went inside, packed up and we fled.