Interesting dream I had

So I had a dream a couple months ago, which was of me in the future. This isn't anything out of the ordinary, every few weeks I'll have a dream of myself experiencing a future event. At some point I realized they always came true sooner or later, I even started keeping records of them so I could track how far into the future each one was. Thus far I've never had one that has been more than 2 years into the future. I also haven't had any that haven't come true given enough time.

When I get these dreams they're never very long, basically just long enough to see myself doing something in a certain location, and something happening. They've ranged from unimportant things like playing a video game I had no intention of playing in a persons house that I never visit to seeing myself find out some major piece of news.

Any dream like this has a certain feel, it's difficult to describe but it's distinctly different from an ordinary dream. This dream in question I've been thinking about a lot lately. I mentioned it to someone I know and he posted here before about it but he didn't really give any details, so here it is. Maybe someone can make some sense out of it.

It starts out with me walking down the hallway of an apartment complex, some sort of disaster happened and there are lots of people living here now. The building has electricity since it's lit (although dimly). There's lots of people in the hallway sitting down, and no one appears to have bathed for a long time so I don't think there's running water. The feeling I got when going down the hallway was that everyone in the apartment complex was there hiding from something but I don't know what it was. I walk down the hallway with another person, and that person explains to me that we're going to go raid a building that night.

Then my dream skips forward, it's night time and we break into a high rise office building, we go up several floors carrying some equipment. Around the 10th floor (+/- some I suppose, it's my best estimate going by the view out of a window) we enter a large open office floor. My job apparently was to get a computer to work and go online which I do. They have me search the internet for information on what's going on and I type into Google (which is apparently still up) the phrase "Disappearing people DNM", I get several hits on Google which don't currently exist (I tried it when I woke up). My response at what I see is I say/think, I'm not sure which "They lied to us. After this I'm looking out the office window and see 3 orbs in the sky, they don't worry me because our group has something with us that makes us invisible to them. I watch two of the orbs fly off into the distance while a third shoots a beam at some houses, and my thought it that I just watched a bunch of people get abducted to never return.

I have no idea how far into the future this dream was but I had some computer skills I don't currently have, I was in significantly better physical shape than I am right now, and I seemed to be in a city rather than the small town I currently live in. I'm certain it was of the future however as I have yet to have had a dream like this (that I remember after waking up) not come true.

Does anyone have some thoughts?

reply to post by Aazadan


My theory is the NY city Hurricane followed by this storm coming Wednesday said to hit them. The people disappearing, well they would be people that will die due to exposure my guess, the government lying saying they have disappeared or Are "UNACCOUNTED FOR"...Martial law and some shady arrests possibly revolt because people doing just what you did finding the truth....the orbs probably drones maybe armed ones and more disappearing people maybe locked in gitmo for revolting. This is just my interpretation, hope I am wrong. I believe this is what will cause people to want to overturn all elections and throw the gavel at Obama and Romney. A lot of dischord, jees I hope your dream is not prophetic this time. :/

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Sounds like a perfect excuse to cover up the rapture.

I appreciate your sharing this. My father used to run a website that collected people's dreams, going by the theory that if a lot of people dreamt something similar that the event might soon unfold (this was inspired by reports that 9/11 was dreamed about by many people before it happened.) True or not, the site didn't last long before it disappeared (along with all its backup files.) I always found that an interesting idea though. Myself and others have had very similar dreams as yours. That's not to say that these dreams will come true, but I find it an interesting topic for consideration.

In moments of strong déjà vu I've sometimes remembered the very moment when I saw (in a dream state) the event I was experiencing. You mention how your dreams about the future seem different. Can you explain this in any more detail? When I remember a psychic dream, it's a vague memory of witnessing the current event almost like in a movie theater (not interacting with the dream, just witnessing it play out before me.)

I’ve had prolific dreams about alien invasions and massive flooding (and tidal waves) for years now. They are very prolific and possibly prophetic. In these dreams however, I am interacting in them (experiencing the events as they play out.) The dreams are very similar to each other and seem to tell different pieces of a collective story, sometimes just of earlier or later events in what unfolds, and other times compiling of a large portion of these events.

Focusing on what relates to aliens, the storyline would begin with witnessing what appeared to be parachutes falling from the sky (or oddly-shaped jellyfish-like balloons.) There was doubt in my family and neighborhood as to whether or not these were extraterrestrial. It seems there had been either rumors or reports of this, but not everyone believed it. I did. Some people were terrified, running for their lives. The fear would also get to me and I’d find myself running. Somehow, I’d get divided from my friends and loved ones and I’d end up in a van with strangers. We became friends, but as ‘parachutes’ would land around us it seemed that people were disappearing (as if being abducted.) And also, in the chaos of landing ‘parachutes’ and frenzied crowds, we’d become divided.

Along the way, me and my fellow travelers would find ourselves at motels where we’d observe TV reports that indeed aliens had landed (the Grays) and that they had taken over control over the United States Government (and somehow also the world.) At first this was terrifying and I saw this as no more of a good thing as anyone else. On another occasion, US representatives introduced the alien leaders on live TV at the White House, assuring us that they were peaceful. I seem to remember an alien speaking and his words being translated, I believe, although this part is vague. At this point I considered if they were peaceful, yet my group kept moving for cover.

In some dreams, the emphasis is more on (Canadian) military control of the situation, as they try to round up fleeing and hidden citizens to be accounted for. They never seemed to be gunning people down, but their methods seemed repressive and unpleasant to me. I’d sometimes witness groups of captured civilians with armed men around them, escorted off to jail-like camps (I believe just temporarily.) At one point I was captured, thus losing touch with my group. I acted passive (playing the timid artist) and the guards fell for it. I was in a cell but yet I’d also be allowed outside of it, I believe having earned the freedom to do janitorial work.

Once I saw the guards turned away, talking. Instinct told me what to do. I leapt into a wagon (or tub on wheels) filled with dirty clothes and buried myself under them. This was then wheeled outside. I don’t remember if they were dumped out or not, but it gave me my break. I was forced to wrestle with a man (I guess the one who wheeled me out) and I took his handgun, which turned out to be a laser gun! I ran as fast as I could, but soon soldiers were running after me. I’d fire back, not caring if I killed, harmed or just scared them (and probably did each.) The laser gun was very effective at this and I ran very fast over grassy hills and around trees until I came to the woods.

Somehow I met up with another group and we formed a kind of village inside the forest, where we basically lived with the land, using only whatever technologies that we’d brought with us. We became like a family and one was my girlfriend (who may have been a lady friend I know in person.) But one day a military unit came in and panic ensued. With little time to react, I called out for her while running away from the sides of our makeshift village being invaded, but I could not find her (or any of my closest friends.) Everyone was running and being grabbed. With little choice, I darted through the woods (in real life I actually can run through the woods (I’ve done this since I was a child.)

I escaped, but was all alone, for days or years (I cannot say.) I would start seeing massive, ugly gray or black diamond-shaped cruise ships in the sky, as if scoping out escapees. These looked truly intimidating, and somehow I suspected they were military crafts built using alien technology (not actual alien crafts, as theirs seemed more odd yet graceful in design.) I had a small device with a red glow which somehow screened me from detection (which someone had brought to our village) and I also knew that if I remained perfectly still that their motion detectors would not detect me (I guess they could scan for human-like movements as well as bio readings.) They never found me.

Being alone, dirty and probably starving, I returned to society to have a look. I was shocked to see a kind of utopia: perfect streets, paved yet so soft. There were few if any vehicles: people just walked. These paths always curved and were never straight. Humble gardens were everywhere. People were dressed casually and walked, looked and acted very serene. The 1950’s had nothing on this! The world had become a passive paradise. I started walking among them, relieved that things ended well, yet I was heartbroken (having lost all my loved ones and everyone I ever knew.) Also, I was still an outsider. I didn’t fit into this new, humble world anymore than I did the old one: I was still an individual with my own thoughts and feelings which didn’t jive with the mindset of everyone else.

I guess because of my ragged clothing I stood out pretty well and some officers (who seemed decent) found me and escorted me away. They claimed that I was meant to go somewhere else. I was brought to old bleachers with peeling paint. This was in a park with overgrown grass (not at all like the utopia around it.) I sat down, in sorrow. I occasionally glanced about others waiting around me. Most of them were also loners, who looked as out-of-place as me. Somehow I knew that a UFO would soon land and take us away (to where, I could only guess.) I think in one dream one actually did land and the aliens seemed friendly.

So, that was the story which I’d dreamt for years. Maybe it was just a dream, and I don’t mean to imply that Grays are good or friendly in real life. But I find it interesting how it resembles dreams that my girlfriend and others I’ve known have had. The events seem extremely similar, if not identical, except that we are each experiencing things from our own perspectives as we travel through different parts of the country (or the world) while this happens.

I’ve also had dreams about massive flooding and tidal waves. I’m not sure how the two relate. It is possible, if we were in a time of massive climate change, that an alien race might wish to help us through it. At the very least, these dreams are amusing.

Originally posted by milkyway12
reply to post by Aazadan

 

Sounds like a perfect excuse to cover up the rapture.

Maybe, these dreams have never been symbolic though. They've always been of actual things. On 9/11 for example I dreamt about the planes hitting the towers, my dream was about me watching it unfold on TV. The next morning I was spooked and woke up uncharacteristically early and turned on the news (two things I never did at the time). About 2 minutes after I turned on the news the story of the plane hitting the first tower broke.

What bothers me about the dream is I said "They lied to us" but I don't know who they are. My instinct is to say it was the government but it could have just as easily been whatever were in the crafts abducting people.

Originally posted by ldyserenity
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My theory is the NY city Hurricane followed by this storm coming Wednesday said to hit them. The people disappearing, well they would be people that will die due to exposure my guess, the government lying saying they have disappeared or Are "UNACCOUNTED FOR"...Martial law and some shady arrests possibly revolt because people doing just what you did finding the truth....the orbs probably drones maybe armed ones and more disappearing people maybe locked in gitmo for revolting. This is just my interpretation, hope I am wrong. I believe this is what will cause people to want to overturn all elections and throw the gavel at Obama and Romney. A lot of dischord, jees I hope your dream is not prophetic this time. :/

I don't think that was it. I've never had symbolism in dreams of the future. Rather it's been exact details right down to names, faces, time of day, even the clothing the people were wearing. But since they're never more than a few seconds long it's tough to build much context.

Originally posted by LoneCloudHopper2
I appreciate your sharing this. My father used to run a website that collected people's dreams, going by the theory that if a lot of people dreamt something similar that the event might soon unfold (this was inspired by reports that 9/11 was dreamed about by many people before it happened.) True or not, the site didn't last long before it disappeared (along with all its backup files.) I always found that an interesting idea though. Myself and others have had very similar dreams as yours. That's not to say that these dreams will come true, but I find it an interesting topic for consideration.

In moments of strong déjà vu I've sometimes remembered the very moment when I saw (in a dream state) the event I was experiencing. You mention how your dreams about the future seem different. Can you explain this in any more detail? When I remember a psychic dream, it's a vague memory of witnessing the current event almost like in a movie theater (not interacting with the dream, just witnessing it play out before me.)

I've had lots of dreams come true, and sometimes non dreams that are just a flash of something that's about to happen, these are more common happening on average once a month. About a year and a half ago for example I was driving home from a friends house at 3 am. It was a dark night and there aren't any street lights in the area. I was coming up to an intersection that looked clear when I suddenly had a vision that showed my car getting Tboned on the drivers side by a big red truck. I hit my brakes and stopped. No more than 2-3 seconds later a truck went through the intersection at atleast 50 mph (on a 25mph street) with his front lights off. I couldn't see him coming at all, infact I didn't see him until he passed infront of my car. Had I not hit my brakes I would have been in the middle of the intersection right when he went through. As I said above I've had dreams of catastrophes as well. I dreamt 9/11 hours before it happened, I had dreams of the Haiti earthquake as it happened, and others.

As for the feel, they just feel more real, there's details that don't exist in regular dreams. They're also much more brief, any individual scene of something happening is never more than maybe 5 seconds long (time is notoriously hard to judge in a dream though). I do understand the watching a dream play out reference but all of my dreams are like that whether they're psychic or not.