I'll have to go through and check out this thread in detail, it looks like there's many very good dreams on here.

Anyway, I did have one such dream, and I felt compelled to write it down. The funny thing is, if I don't write down a dream within the day I have it, I tend to forget many of the details, but this dream I, for what ever reason, waited about 3 months to write it down. Some of the details and potentially important bits faded from my mind, for which I kick myself, but I got most of the meat of it.

To begin, as this dream started, I found myself in a suburban location, one which was surrounded by mountain ranges on at least two sides, possibly a third. We appeared to be high in a cliff side, with a view over a vast city in a valley far below us. There were many tall buildings and city lights, but unless you were at a high point, or at the edge of the suburb, you could not see the city. I found my self-sitting outside of a open air café or snack stand of some sort. It had a bar like counter, with bar stools along it, and a few tables with umbrellas and chairs. To one side, a community park sat, and around us were other house. One was the one I was calling home in this dream.

The place didn’t seem foreign, it seemed quite familiar, but I was still unable to know where I was, as though I had lived their forever, but had never bothered to find out where it was in the grand scheme of things. I doubt it has a real world counter-part anyway.
[Thinking back on it, I have come to associate this place with Seattle Washington. The spire reminded me of the space needle.]

I was talking to the keeper of the stall, when around me I hear people talking. I turned to look and saw they were all looking to the sky. I looked up and saw grey clouds covering the whole sky, but they were covered in a lacing of red-hot ash and cinders, with what looked like a massive funnel or hole, open towards the ground, which was particularly thick with the red, firey ash.

On instinct, I decided to try and get a better look at the city, which we over looked. When I managed to get somewhere that I could see from, I saw a massive black mushroom cloud from an apparent nuclear strike. I brief thought crossed my mind as to why I didn’t notice the flash or hear anything.

Immediately after that thought passed, I choose to return to what was my home in this town. Wind had picked up, and it was bitterly cold, where moments earlier it had been warm. Snow seemed to have begun to fall, but my sense told me that was not as it seemed. My sense told me I should avoid the snow. Around me, people were in cars and heading to their houses, none of them seemed rushed or panicked, maybe just shocked.

My family was living there, such as my mother, a young child, and some adults, possibly my brothers. As I walked into the home, the child was watching T.V., and as he was watching his show, the channel went dead. The child tried other channels but they all started to go dead one by one. The guide he was using was a Star choice guide and as the channels went dead, their buttons would get that faded out text look like what you get on the internet when you have a button but aren’t allowed to click on it. He made some comment about that being weird, but I didn’t hear it.

Outside an odd incandescent purple speck fell past the window slowly. I moved to the entryway/garage and found my mother looking outside. The main garage door was open, but their also seemed to be sections of the roof missing in this spot of the house. I remembered at this point, various accounts and reports of a ‘purple rain’ and that this rain was deadly. I rushed forward and grabbed my mother’s arm and began to lead her back to the house. One of the particles touched her arm and the section of skin where it touched discolored to a dark purple. I felt a twinge of something unpleasant at the sight, but got her inside before anymore fell upon us.

We waited inside, huddled against one another in the living room, as outside, more of the rain fell. Unexplainable, more of the roof had disappeared, this time over the hall way that had lead to the garage, and so, some of the purple rain was falling directly into our home, but well away from us. It was however, falling upon our food storage, discoloring any of it it touched.

I apparently had so many nuclear dreams that they went a bit lucid on me. I say that because I remember doing a parlor trick. At one time I would in my dreams, walk into a bar and tell someone or a group of people about a neat trick I could do.

I would hold out my hand, palm face up. Then I would set off a miniature nuclear explosion starting about one inch in the air above my palm. The explosion would grow rapidly just like a nuclear explosion and a bright mushroom cloud would rise up maybe 6 or 7 inches high above my hand. A ring would even form around the top of the cloud. There would be very loud and very bright flashes of light and noise but we were not blinded nor made deaf. There was no radiation from my parlor trick. I could do a miniature nuclear explosion in the palm of my hand with a mere thought just for entertainment in a bar. What led to all this I do not remember anymore.

I just remembered a dream I had back in Sept of last year. Actually it was two different dreams to be exact. First one I was waiting for my husband and had to send my kids on with a friend as they headed into the mountains. I knew that I was basically kissing my kids goodbye, but I knew they would live and be ok. I knew that waiting for him would mean a death sentence for me, but I waited for him anyway because by the time I decided to send the kids on was my only window of opportunity to save myself. I knew that no matter what hubby was going to die and I couldn't let him die alone. Turns out he was rushing to get there, but we both knew it was going to be the end. Ok.. so that's what the dream felt like. So I'm along the front range of Colorado, my kids went with my friend up into Rocky Mountain National Park, but I was still down along the front range. As my hubby gets to me I see a bright light or explosion of some sort coming from further north of us, up into Wyoming probably around Cheyenne. We started walking south and I felt my skin coming off and I looked up at hubby then wake up.

Second version of the same dream is that I took the kids and headed up into the park early in the day and feeling like something was horribly wrong. I knew hubby had appointments that day and had a feeling that I needed to get to him, but didn't listen to that feeling. As we are up in the mountains (Rocky Mountain National Park is maybe 30 min from me) I see a light from up north as well as down south, but we somehow seemed protected up in the mountains. I remember thinking about hubby, but as I was thinking about him I woke up.

I had another dream last night. I was here in town on Highway 34 aka Eisenhower or we just call it 34. So I'm with a couple of my boys and we are out near 34 in I 'think' a parking lot so it would have been on the east end of town. Off to my north east there is a huge explosion of some sort and shortly after there is this huge blast wave sort of a thing. We could see it rolling towards our direction and we just braced for it to hit, knowing we were about to die. It went past us and then I woke up.

Now in the dream it seemed as though it came from the south west corner of Nebraska, but I am in the foothills of the rocky mountains here in colorado. A little too far from anything going off in nebraska to hit us with that like it did. I mean I guess I don't know much about nuclear explosions, but from tv it always makes it seem like the blast wave part is at the beginning and closest to the actual explosion, kwim?

I have always had wild and very lucid dreams, this is nothing new. But now I'm having more dreams like this. I'm not wondering if it is just because I come here and read and it's gotten into my head. I don't watch tv, heck I rarely even watch many movies. Too busy with four kids, spouse, home and life. LOL My dreams are getting weirder the older I get. LOL

so I very very very very rarely remember my dreams. Ever. I have two small kids and am constantly being woken up at night - I probably haven't had a dream I remembered vividly in at least 2 1/2 years (with one exception in regards to my husband going to a bar.... but all i recall really is waking up quite peeved with him :lol

Anyways, last night I had a dream - I still don't remember a lot...but what I do remember was that I was overlooking a HUGE city. I live in Edmonton, AB but this city was much much bigger - lots of tall buildings. A series of explosions progressed over the city. None huge enough that I would think they were nukes, but the weird thing was that there were about 6 or 7 small explosions all in a row spread out across the buildings and they all went off at the same time....and this line of explosions moved towards me? The best way I can explain it I guess was like there was a grid of bombs set up and one row blasted at a time, about a second between each row. It was really surreal to me! I just remember feeling sadness and thinking "here we go".

Anyways, I remembered seeing this thread awhile back so I figured I would contribute. There was more to this dream but I just can't remember it

Originally posted by natters
I just remember feeling sadness and thinking "here we go".

It's interesting to me that you felt that. In all of my dreams I have felt not panic or that confused feeling of not knowing what was happening like they show in the movies. There was only sadness and a resigned feeling of "here we go" as if it were expected at some level.

Wow how odd there is a thread of this on here! One of the strangest and most colorful dreams was about a nuclear explosion. I had this dream 6-7 years ago.

I was in Hawaii on a resort beach. I saw a bright light come out of the ocean and into the sky sort of like a firework heading up before it explodes. The light disappears and that is when a giant mushroom cloud exploded on the horizon. The sky eventually turned into the Rising Sun sky and changed into colors that I can only describe as off the spectrum.

Then after the event I realized the half life would start approaching me so all I could do was to take it in. Only one person near me randomly was able to pull a gas mask out of nowhere and put it on. Then everything went black and I heard a voice say something completely random, something like, "And now we have risen to Jurassic Park..." The voice didn't say Jurassic Park but whatever it was it was really random and silly. At that moment I knew I was dreaming and then I woke up.

I forgot about this dream, thank you for the thread! S+F When I woke up I remembered what the voice said because I was telling people about the dream all the time. Now I don't remember. It might have been, "And now we have risen to Led Zeppelin..." I don't remember, ahhhhh!

Do dirty nukes count or suite case ones? Then if yes, your in for an eye opener.

It will not be by missiles nor by air dropped ones but one that can be in a cargo ship or on some ones back, I see 4 to 5 going off in the US how soon or how far down the path of time , this I do not know, nor who is be hind it, I can tell you this: It is not just one nation... but a pact of nations.

Why because we are still in their sacred land of the mid east and still helping Israel, what is the out come, you think the Pact and NDAA2012 is bad now, you haven't seen nothing yet. it does last 20 and 7 years, we are in the tip of this war, no it has not started yet. Iran and Syria do play the opening notes... and here is a shocker US and Russia do play their part as one, to stand as one.