Date of dream: Monday, May 07, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent?
No
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I was listening to reports on the radio about a pandemic that broke out in the US. People were literally being imprisoned in their homes (those who took the vaccine) and those who didn't were being dragged off and killed. People who took the vaccine died too. I was talking to JC about what we were going to do, and he suggested we go to Australia but we had no way to get there other than boat, because the airlines were all shut down. It was extremely dangerous but we figured we could make it, so we all got a boat and headed out. When we finally go there, the pandemic was there too. There were so many bodies piled up, that certain beetles had multiplied to epic proportions and were covering everything. People were hiding in trash cans, and store containers to avoid being captured. There were drones flying overhead, shooting at people. I got seriously overwhelmed then, and asked what we were going to do. JC said, "survive" and we ran into an old building. We met a couple there. The man was Aboriginee and his partner was a heavy-set white woman from the Melborne area. The man's wife had died in the plague and he was helping the woman survive. She had lost her entire family, including her husband and children. The man said that his people knew how to treat the sickness and put his hand on my shoulder. "You do too, ______" (he called me something but I didn't understand what he said).
Date of dream: Monday, March 05, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I was walking past a bus station in a city somewhere, and I noticed that something was odd with one of the buses. So I snuck onto the bus to see if everything was ok. The bus driver was acting kind of nervous, so I tried to talk to him, but he wouldn't say anything. All of a sudden, he started speeding through the city, hitting and killing a pedestrian in the process. He didn't stop, but kept on driving erratically, swerving into oncoming lanes to get around traffic and running red lights. A truck driver realized something was wrong, and tried to help, but the driver swerved and pushed him off the road. Passengers started calling 911 from their cell phones. We were headed toward what looked like (a hospital?) in a big city. Suddenly, I realized that the bus was going to drive right into the building as part of a terror attack, so I willed myself off the bus and watched in horror as the bus careened into the building killing everyone on board and numerous people in the hospital. I ran over and tried to help their souls move on, but there was so much anger and hatred, I thought I would die with the intensity of it. A woman who had died in the crash, came over and pointed toward the luggage compartment. I climbed down and looked inside. There was a package wrapped in brown paper, that had exploded open during the crash. Inside, there were vials of what looked like some kind of medicine. The woman said that they were filled with a deadly disease and that a pandemic had started. She was only one of millions who would die. I cried. She told me not to be sad, that it was all just part of the great cycle and that many of the souls already agreed to it before coming here. Still, I couldn't help feel sad.
Additional Comments:
I will pray in earnest that I am absolutely wrong about this one.
