These are two dreams that I've had in the past four months. The LAST one is the most recent...meaning last night.

The first dream I had I decided to write as a story version based on as I saw it.

DREAM ONE - The night of December 29th, 2008

I stand alone in my home, watching from the thin doorway as the appartment building across the street slowly tilts to the left. I live in a small village somewhere in the middle East, the village is usually filled with laughter, kindness and friends...but today is different.
The screams and crying of desperate villagers fills the entire village, the building is slowly sinking into the sand towards the left and people are trying desperatly to escape. There is a thunderouse BOOM and the ground shakes violently. I must grab the door frame to keep from falling over, suddenly there is a loud cracking sound and my eyes widen as the falling building splits in two, it reminds me of the titanic, only this is real and i watch as my friends fall to their death. I run out towards the fallen building to help whoever I can, but suddenly I feel as though I am being lifted off the ground as is being pulled by some magnetic force. I look behind me and passed my home, and I see a large crater. I can only think of how lucky I am to have not been hit by whatever landed. I turn back to the ruine buildig and watch with fear as the bricks, rocks and people are pulled intot the sky. Afraid to be sucked into the sky myself i turn back towards my home and struggling on my stomach to crawl towards the door. As I approach my home I look up into the sky and I see what appears to be another meteor falling tro earth, only it is a soft white color, almost blending in with the clouds and it is shaped as a pointed tip seed.
It glides hi up in the sky and seems so small to me, but I can almost feel the imence energy coming from it and I realize that it is what is pulling the stone and people into the sky.
I make it back to my home and hold onto the door frames for my life as the force against my body pulls more powerfully at the earth. Suddenly it all stops and what is half way up to the seed-like machine in the sky falls back to earth while the rest continues to it.
I am afraid, but I know I must get out and run. I walk out slowly, the earth has been shifted now, steets and machines are twisted and turned, making hills almost impossible to climb while the sand has been churned into dark solid dirt making it difficult to walk on. I hear a noise behind me and i turn my head, still walking to escape. I see the huge crator and expect to see a meteor...instead I see a machine. A large mechanical drill, nothing like we have on our earth, but instead completely alien and far more powerful. Two claw-like arms extend and unfold (they are machine as well) and they plant themselves into the fround to hold itself steady. I say nothing, only breath paniced and turn to climb the hills of machine,rock and dirt. In my mind i am telling myself that I will not let myself be killed, I will be the one to survive and fight for as long as I can to remain alive. The ground is shaking as the drill pushes into the earth and as I climb the solide dirt appears to crumble beneath my hands. I curse and push on, finally i make it up the hill and the ground stops shaking.

I am suddenly in a cave, however I soon realize that it is no cave, but instead the underbelly of the fallen building, only because of the earthquake the eath has shifted into a cave. there is an old steam train, half of it is knocked over while the otherhalf remains on the tracks. I see people, all children and then see a small opening where light is shining in from the surface. I quickly run over and say something to myself (Goldenfly...or Dragonfly - something related to an insect with a G)
Again I mist climb before I can reach the opening, I make it up, but as I pull away dry wall to make the opening larger I see three scientists. Two male, and one female. The female looks down at me to help me up and repeats the word that I spoke to myself, she asks me if it sounds familiar to me and I nodd. she tells me that it was the code for the alien invasion opporation, that they had been expecting this attack for some time, but never imagined it would be this bad. I begin to help the children out of the cave, along with the two men. suddenly the earth begins to shake again and look behind the children to the train.

(I had to write this in two parts when I first wrote it, so don't mind the rush of this last part)

Basically the train began to move and it was going to crush the children, but luckily I got them out. Then this weird thing happened with the train and throwing a rench at it and my head being smashed with the rench (but I won't get into that). Then suddenly we were on a highway bridge and the magnetic pull began again but lower in force, also instead of being pulled up we were being pulled to our right (we were standing south.) Anyways, then this mercury type substance began seeping up in small vein-like patched in the asvault and people started freaking out. Turned out that the mercury stuff was like acid or something that infects the earth.

Now, everything that happens after that is really stupid so I'm not going to turn this cool/ freaky dream into a freak show of laughs xP
lol
Anyways, the strangest part of all of this was that it all seemed to fit perfectly together.

You see....

When the meteor / drill hit the earth it leaked this mercury stuff into the earth to kill it from the inside out. The magnetic force that the spaceship was making was a distraction so that this stuff could seep into the ground. (the perfect deffence to an attack since no human would be able to do anything while they're being sucked into the air, therefore we could not defend ourselves while they began to kill the earth.) After the magnetic force stopped it was basically useless for us to fight back. I mean, even if we had destroyed the drills (which was impossible to do, due to it's technology and build) the poisen had already seeped into the earth, therefore we were doomed from the start of the invasion.
Also the point of the drills, which I forgot to mention before, was to drill to the corse of the earth and cause the planet to explode from the inside out.
Creepy, huh?
Just imagine if this was real....


SECOND DREAM (last night) -March 20th

(This isn't written as a story but more like a prophecy)

A harvest moon shall cover the fading sun that looks like a dying earth.
Darkness as ash will spread like wildfire over the lands. (cover your face with cloth to breath, for the ash is poison)
Fire from the sky as electrical storms will then burn the land (hold on to rubber)
Once fire has engulfed the earth Death shall rise and walk the land again until they reach the sea. (Fool them, but do not enter the sea.)
If you have then survived continue to fear, for only the CHILD, VIRGIN (female), and WIFE shall die and be taken into Heaven.
Leaving you to your fate.

Yeah, it was pretty scary, the entire dream took place in my house, I saw the planets through my kitchen window which faces East (I believe). I was only able to save my younger brother because I kept him with me as we hid in our basement under a matress and a rubber tire. But once the dream ended and the voice told me that the virgin, child and wife will die and go to heaven I don't think he went with me.

When I woke this morning I scrambled for something to write with (finding only a charcoal pencil) and wrote this all down immediatly!

That is odd. I to have been having strange dreams as to what seems to be the end of the world.

One of them went like this, Im in bed, its early morning. There is a window just above my head and through it I begin to see these strange round crafts. They are gigantic. So I spring to my feet and watch them as they slowly pass by. Just as the last one goes beyond my site, I see several helicoptors and and fighter jets, seeming to chace them. Next thing I see the helicoptors and Jets are just falling outta the sky, wreakage is everywhere. I scream to my wife to get outta bed, and we start running down the street looking for cover. Then I woke up. I dont put much stock into it though, I dream all kinda crazy stuff.

I've always said my dreams are insane too ... my friends think I'm some kind of freak sometimes
But the thing that creeps me out most about these dreams are that they are so detailed and I can remember every object, person, creature, plant and so on perfectly when I wake. But this only happsens with these end of the world dreams.
Other dreams I can remember, but never in detail like these or several others I've had

All sounds so prophetic.....viewing this in the eyes of another is sometimes hard to relate to.....perhaps the 'dragonfly' was a helicopter.....and perhaps the child,virgin,wife are to be 'taken'.....for breeding purposes?? Just my two bits. ...Cool dream anyways...Goes with my theory of us becoming slaves to the returning "God".

Scary sounds like it might have been ... dun dun duuun, a dream!

I have 'end-of-the-world' dreams every now and again. I had one last night, it was the scariest dream i've had in years.

Well i've never had a scary dream for years now. All my dream are peaceful dreams.

wow. i believe that certain's peoples dreams really do mean something. yours makes sense. nothing is imposiible. have u ever researched nibiru or the anunaki? u should. beware, for it relates a little to ur dream. u see, nibiru will orbit by our planet in the next 4-10 years. this planet is so massive that it will mess up our gravitational pull. there will be a polar shift and the earth will stop rotating for some time. nibiru's gravitational pull will overpower earth and send electromagnetic fore towards earth completely destrying our atmosphere, filling it with deadly chemical wastes and gases will ignite in the air causing fire storms similar to the ones that occur in the sun. think im crazy? research nibiru.

Wow, creepy!!!...
I shall definitly do so! Thanks!

xD! xP!

You have successfully sent shivers down my spine.

I too have been having dreams about the end of the world. I've had so many that most are hard to recall. Although a few have been burnt into my mind.

The first occurred about september 2007. In my dream I was laying in a field staring up at the full moon. I felt at peace with my surroundings. Until I saw all these explosions on the surface of the moon. I got to my feet and started to run, not knowing where, just running. Then what I assume where pieces of the moon started falling to earth. I then came to an area where thousands of panic stricken people were gathering, with some saying that nuclear bombs were being set off all around the world. A few days had past, I was walking down a street when I saw someone I recognised. A friend of mine who was pregnant at the time this dream occurred. She was fishing around in a garbage bin. I approached her and asked what she was doing. She looked at me with a blank expression on her face and said she needed food or her baby would die. The next thing I know is I'm standing in what seems to be an empty warehouse with people all around and guns being handed out to everyone. I saw a newspaper, its headline read "World War III?". I read some of the article, it said that an unknown country had tried to blow up the moon which caused nations to turn against one an other when in reality a meteor or comet had struck the moon. That is where the dream ended. I saw a date on the newspaper but could not remember it upon waking.

The second dream occurred only a week ago. It was after some profound worldwide catastrophe had taken place. Everything was dry and dusty. All the trees were dead. Makeshift forts were scattered everywhere. A friend approached me and said we were the only ones left, everyone else had left the city in search of food and water. I suggested we do the same. As we walked I saw that the city was a ruin, there were bodies all over the streets. That is when this dream ends.

I have these dreams just about every week. I just can't recall them once I wake up. Some I remember only small parts of. Mostly just enough to know that it was about the end of the world or civilisation.

I don't believe it's prophetic, however that sounds like the fate if the supervolcano situated in Yellowstone Park were to blow out a full-scale eruption and that would mean all the magma underneath was eruptable material...

Darkness as ash will spread like wildfire over the lands. (cover your face with cloth to breath, for the ash is poison)
In a full-scale eruption of Yellowstone, ash could easily cover more than half the globe. Volcanic ash will combine with your saliva to make a cement in your lungs.

Fire from the sky as electrical storms will then burn the land (hold on to rubber)
Firstly, let me tell you this. Holding onto rubber will not stop a lightening bolt, there's too many volts. I know that for a fact. Volcanic ash and dust rising into the sky can cause wide-scale electrical storms.

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I'm not sure about the rest of that 'prophecy', but that's what I can get out from the 2nd one. And just so you know, Yellowstone is.... overdue.

Now, just to comfort you and everyone else, lots of people are thinking about 2012 and other 'end of the world' stuff. It's probably just creating a bad, widescale vibe, and therefore people start dreaming about these things. All the fretting everyone's doing is just creating a bad atmosphere.

I hope I aswered some things... but I may have just raised more questions.

I have end of the world dreams every time I eat fried chicken and green beans. Its weird.

My only end of world dream was cool, a giant scorpion colony from deep sea destroyed civilization, but I was one of the few survivors we lived like cavemen, constantly in fear of the giant scorpions. It was actually pretty cinematic but the thing is it was just a dream and I know it won't actually happen.

I've had catastrophic dreams since I was a child. They all involve volcanoes, fire, earth quakes and floods. One dream in particular returns every month or two... I'm in the backseat of a car looking at the Island I live on errupting like a volcano as we're stuck in traffic on the bridge trying to escape.... the bridge begins to shake and balls of fire and clouds of ash are flying into the sky.... all very dramatic.... The first time I had it I was a child. I continued to have it for years even though I moved to the other side of the country. When I first moved back here a few years ago I looked behind when I was on the bridge to the south shore and was startled to realize how vividly accurate my dream image was. ( even though the last time I saw it was as a small child) - minus the devastation of course LOL Now that I'm back the nightmares are even more persistent.

Fantastic dreams thanks for sharing with us perhaps i'm selfish in hoping your prophecies of dire consequences don't come true...i want to live my life till i grow old and grey. Hehe, but honestly you seem to have a connection to the unusual, color me a bit jealous.

Usually im too tired to dream anything or i just can't remember it. some of your dreams sounds exciting, wish i could have some...

I'd rather not have dreams, to be perfectly honest. Mine have become quite vivid lately and although not the end of the world, can still scare the living daylights out of me. Before I wake up and realize I was only dreaming.

xP
I didn't know the world was supposed to end in 2012
But I think that would be sweet because then I would actually be alive! xD!

And that rubber thing...yeah, it was just in my dream so I wrote it xP
I'm not trying to prophisize.

I would so eat more chicken and green beans! I find that end of the world dreams are far more exciting

No- that's just your lower bowels objecting.

Wow...that's intense! I would have loved to been in your mind at the time.
There is one large similarity between your Sept07 dream.
The moon looked as though it had been shaterring as well. Falling apart.

I had a strange one back in the 90s (don't remember exactly when).

It was in the future (I think). I was with bunch of soldiers walking across a huge empty landscape and we had stopped for a rest near a ruined building. After a while I saw a plane drop a bomb miles off in the distance, but I felt like I was expecting it and wasn't shocked by it. It exploded and covered the landscape in some kind of red acid that melted everyone I could see to their bones instantly, except myself who just floated on it O_o

Really weird. I don't know how I've managed to remember it for so long.

I love it when dreams are so imaginative. I also had one end of the world dream once. It was the worst dream I've ever had, so far.

It was in summer. (Actually it was winter when I dreamt that, but whatever.) In the dream the weather was nice. So my brothers and sisters were all outside, in our backyard, and I was going outside to join them. None of our parents appeared in that dream, by the way. We then recognized a strange phenomenon in the sky, or rather of the sky. There were giant black and blue spots (a more saturated blue than the sky's) of different sizes and a white color in between, covering about the whole sky. It didn't look like something in the sky, but just the sky looking different. At lesat it appeared like it was at a higher altitude than where clouds are, althoug there were no clouds visible to compare it to that day. It did not look like something in the atmosphere. Looking at it was like looking at the stars.

It still was a bright day. We stood there, our eyes to the sky, a bit puzzled, but mainly fascinated, wondering for how long the phenomenon would last. Then, just the way our brains always search for recognized shapes when viewing random patterns, I realized how some number of spots outlined the resemblance of a human figure--well, roughly. It was like a very abstract painting. Then I realized how the outline of the shape could also be interpreted as the outline of a perspectively correctly drawn giant which would stand far away from our house, outside the village even. The patterns very slowly altered and their motion at that moment could be interpreted like the giant was in the process of making a step, like it was in a very slow motion--but with extensively wide steps--walking towards us. I now felt uneasy about the matter. And by that time distant thunder was audible. I said I'd rather go inside, but still waited there because what I really meant was: "Let us go inside!"

There was still not a single cloud, but thunder. What I saw in the distance was not like lightning strokes. At some places it was like ball lightning going down and up again. It was everywhere in the village and seemed to be focused on houses more than on trees, and it came closer. Now the others also where about to go inside. I saw it coming within reach. There was no visible lightning at all. Just a sound like an electrical discharge and dust being pulled up. It got really intense, struck about maybe ten times per square meter per second. I somehow had the impression that it came from somewhere much closer than the sky, like slightly above the roofs of our houses, and going even lower some places, but there was nothing visible or tangible. Just outside our property line its progress seemed to slow down a slight bit as it got more concentrated around a cow barn. (While there are several cow barns around here, they are not right in the village. The place where that barn was in my dream actually belongs to the backyard of another home.)

One could understand that an electical phenomenon would have been attracted by the barn, because it was build of metal. But what happened was not that the discharges focused on the construction but on the living cows inside, as if with an intent to kill them all. I saw that one of the cows even exploded with one of the hind limbs being thrown to outside the barn. Two men came by. They wore oilskin. But there was no rain, and this was no thunder storm. It seemed like they wanted to get their cows out of the barn. I didn't observe what happened to them. My last impression was that they wouldn't dare it. But if they didn't go right back inside, I'm sure men or cow would not make much of a difference in this regard.

I was in our house, looking for my siblings and trying to sort my thoughts as much as I could. We were upstairs. I then thought of my mobile phone--not as a means of calling for help. While we were not facing a thunder storm there seemed to be an electrical component to the phenomenon, and there was something intelligent behind it. My mobile phone was sending electromagnetic signals. Even when I'm not using it it always connects to base stations. So I reasoned that it was too risky to keep it. And I thought, turning it off won't help at all. If they already caught its signal, they know something is here. Turning it off now would tell them, someone is here. I then climbed outside the window to leave my phone exposed on the roof. After this we all were together at the second floor, hiding, hoping that whatever it was would pass by, overlooking us.

There was something else going on before the front side of the house. I don't remember any sounds, but there was a glaring light shining through the window. The others became somewhat curious, so I wanted to carefully try to take a look instead of letting them take the risk. With my back to the wall I approached the window. I was trying to look throug between all the stuff which is lying around on the sill. And I really saw nothing. There was just this blinding light, somewhat yellowish and distant, like the setting sun really. It was nothing like an artificial light source. Althouhg I didn't see anything at all, and there was nothing implying that whatever was out there would care much about us at that moment--and the thunder had ceased--I had the very strong feeling that attempting to look through that window any more was dangerous. While I came to the decicion to follow this intuition my elder brother approached. I gestured him to stay away, but then--I would have thought he was still out of sight at that point--the wall exploded and my brother was thrown away.

I saw him lying on the floor, and it looked like he was partially literally burned to ashes. I thought he was dead. But on second sight, I realized that what created this impression was pulverized mortar from the wall covering him. He was not burned. He didn't seem to have any major visible injuries at all. And then I saw that his right leg was moving a bit. He was indeed alive. But then I thought, if he moves now, it will strike again, and if I speak, or approach him, it will strike again. So I didn't see any possibility to do anything else than keeping still and just hoping that my brother would fail to move, or come to his full senses and realize that he must play dead, until that thing out there stops closely observing the hole in the wall and goes minding its other buisness. And I didn't even have any reasonable condition by which to judge when it might be save to approach him.

By that time I woke up.

That was my most terrible dream. I think it was the only dream in which I ever feared for my family rather than for myself or any random dream characters. Finally I was totally powerless. Anything I could have done would have been harmful.

Once the dream is over, I really like this one. I like how the danger never takes on a clear physical form.


I also vaguely remember a dream which was not about the end of the world, but about somebody (maybe myself) getting somewhat obsessed about an old prophesy concerning the end of the world. I hardly remember anything from that dream. Actually I think the dream was very unclear in the first place. What I know is that the prophesy said something about the humans capturing the light or halting light which, in the dream, seemed to be relevant in regards to recent experiments in laser technology. But the next sentence of the prophesy I clearly remember:
“And the moon will show its true face.”

I think this is a very suggestive sentence. It plays on biblical imagery a bit. But when the moon turns red as blood, the sun turns black as a carcoal and the stars fall down to earth, these are indications of the fact that the celestial order falls apart. The quote from my dream is a personification of the moon. The moon plays an active role here, and it does not turn to anything. "Its true face" sounds like the moon never really was what we see in it. It is something sinister. Even if I hadn't woken up at that point, I don't think the prophesy would ever have mentioned what "its true face" is going to mean, which makes for a bad prophesy, but a very suggestive quote.

Ah, dreams ... a great source of inspiration, aren't they.