The world as seen through dreams
Dreams in the category Other psi

Dreamed on October 31, 2007. Still incubating for my GVR6 Project.

the dream

On a construction site where concrete is being poured. The concrete truck is unbalanced and flips over backwards all the way until it lands upside down. Diesel immediately starts spilling onto the ground, and there is already smoke in the air. I yell for the driver and on other person in the truck to get out, and together with some other people start looking for fire fighting equipment.
There is food messed about. It is leftover food from a meal, and it gets everywhere, in drain, on some old newspapers and everywhere on the table.
At T’s Dads place. My bike is standing outside, but when I come out her brother had stripped the thing into parts just for the fun of it. I am furious. I scream at him to go and look at how many kilo’s the bike has on the clock. He looks very sorry for what he did. I take a piece and start screwing it back together, but the wheels and everything has been taken apart, so I don’t know what I’m going to do.

October 9th, 2007

The Crane

Dream by uncle posted in Crime, Dreamt on request, Other psi

Dreamed on night of 6 October 2007.

the dream

Driving down a road. There is a huge crane structure of metal next to the road. I think about how afraid I’d be to climb up into that thing, with the wind tilting it. Then I think and imagine doing so with someone, anyone else. Somehow climbing up if there is someone else with me will not be so bad.

September 26th, 2007

GVR6 - More Water

Night of 25 September 2007.
Another dream for my GVR6 project.

the dream

25 September 2007
Under water. The water is very clear. There are mermaid like women in the water, but they don’t have the fishy tale. Yet they swim like mermaids, but they also have to come to the surface for air, although I think underwater they can share each others’ air.
They try to go deeper and deeper under the water.

There is a group of people walking, men and women mixed, and I am in the group. One of the woman seems to be the leader. The group stops at a big muddy piece of ground, and everybody starts playing in the mud, and then falls asleep in the mud when they are tired from playing. I wake up first and search for my bag, I want clean clothes. I find my bag, but there are no clean clothes in it, only some cleaning stuff.

We are now in a hotel like place. I go into a room where there is also a bathroom and close the door, and when I look around I notice that this is definitely not a 3 star hotel like it should be, but something much more like one of those student backpacker stopover like places.

Because the previous missing persons for whom I was dreaming has been found, I am trying another case. I incubated for the first time on the night of 15 September 2007 and again on the 16th.
To save emotional strain on families of missing persons involved, I am going to name this project the GVR6. This particular case comes from many years back, so I can't even imagine what the result are going to be.


the dream

15 September 2007
Incubate for GVR6
In a butchery. I order meat and watch as the butcher cuts long bones on a band saw. (Not sure what this machine is called, its one of those saws they use in a butchery, in any way) He doesn’t hold the bones down on the cutting surface like he should, he holds them in his high and pushes them against the blade.
I take my bag of meat, but I cannot leave the shop, because the bag must be marked or sealed or something, because it is ‘wildsvleis’ (Meat from a wild animal, very popular in South Africa).

16 September 2007
There is a machine where people pay for parking. Some person (I think female) is trying to get her change from the machine, but she doesn’t get all the change. When I look in the slot where the money must be I see the money, but it is wedged in the bottom, because the slot is very thin. I try to get my hand in there, but the slot is too thin to allow my hand to go in.
In a little shop where there are gambling machines. I am gambling at one machine, then move one machine to the left. A young person comes over and tells me the machine to my right always pays out big money. I don’t trust this person, and decide to cash out my gambling machine and leave. The machine pays me out 40 pounds, some in loose change but mostly in 2 pound coins. It is a whole lot of coins, and I keep it in a pocket of the coat I am wearing.
I turn on the youth and become really aggressive towards him, telling him that things will go very badly for him if he tries to follow me. He leaves the shop ahead of me, and after watching him go I turn and leave through the other door of the shop, going into the parking lot at the rear. It is dark outside. There are only a few vehicles parked in the parking lot, and not many people around. I am smoking a cigarette, but when I remember I had quite smoking I only take one more drag from the smoke and then throw it away.
This action triggers lucidity, and suddenly I know I am dreaming.
For a moment I’m at a loss of what I want to do, but I do know I want to fly, so I take a running jump and lift into the air and do a wide turn. Then I remember my task of the GVR6, but as soon as I think about it I wake up.

August 6th, 2007

Competition, crowd, hotel, bar.

Dream by uncle posted in Crime, Confirmed psi, Other psi

Night of 5 August 2007

the dream

Brushing my teeth while walking downhill, wondering where I’m going to get water to rinse my mouth out with. There is some kind of gathering, like a competition, with people on motorbikes, and large crowds have gathered. I get to the bottom of the hill and pass under a bridge, then walk over a road, where there are lots of the contestants on motorbikes and crowds gathered to watch the show.
I walk further along the road and come to an old shopping center, but the shops are closed. The place right at the end is a hotel. I go in. Right inside the doors is a lounge area, with two strange windows that a person can look into. At first the window on the right has two woman in it, like the windows in the shady parts of Amsterdam, but then there are two men in the window and they seem to be the welcoming people for hotel guests.
Behind the other window is something like a television show going on, but it’s real people. One person is taking a couple of live octopuses as large as a man’s fist out of his mouth. Apparently there is a special place in his throat where he can keep them.
I leave the room and go back outside. There is an open air bar, but it is closed. Even so there are some people sitting around, and apparently the owner will serve people, so I go up and sit at a chair. There are a couple of bottles on the chair, remnants of the party that sat there before me. One bottle is plastic, and the top had been cut off and inserted down into the bottle.
I am looking for a present for a friend of mine, but there seems to be nothing in the shop where I am searching.

August 6th, 2007

More Dogs

Dream by uncle posted in Crime, Dreamt on request, Other psi

Night of 2 August 2007

the dream

There are some dogs at a house where I want to go in. They look dangerous, and act aggressive. I climb on a wall where they can’t reach me, but then I leave the house and go somewhere else.

August 6th, 2007

The club and more

Dream by uncle posted in Crime, Dreamt on request, Other psi

Night of 1 August 2007

the dream

High in a building at night. There is a telephone number to call to join a photographic club. I phone the number and then wait for somebody from the club to arrive. Looking out of the window there is a bright flash in the distance. After some time a woman arrives. She has a t – shirt and something else for me, can’t remember what the second object was. She explains how the club work, and I have money to pay her.
Driving in my car, the white golf. Outside one house there is something like a large drain covered with concrete on the pavement. I pull into someone’s garage and close the door behind me. There are about 4 dogs in the garage with me. I open the boot and close it again, then I hear sounds outside. It must be the owner. I open the electric door again and drive away as fast as I can, hoping the owner does not take my number plate to track me. At a building, which I think is at the coast, I want to go to some room, cannot remember what it was, but I cannot get to the room.
M has been on a flight, and everybody is very excited about it. I even send a text message to C to tell him about it.

August 6th, 2007

The Closed Shop

Dream by uncle posted in Crime, Dreamt on request, Other psi

The night of 31 July 2007

the dream

I am in a public place like a square, and it is dark. I think there is a body of water like a large swimming pool. I lose my wallet twice, but each time find it again, with all the contents ok. I want to buy an ice cream cone from a shop. The shop is across the road. When I cross the road there are three motorcycles without lights that comes up the road, but I see them and wait for them. I cross the road and still have to cross a parking lot to get to the shop. There is a guard with a dog. When I get to the shop it is closed. The guards dog walks beside me and keeps on smelling my hand and the guards jacket.
There is a kid making remarks about the dog being dangerous, but I’m not too worried. The dog is a German shepherd. I ask the guard where I can go to go buy ice cream, and he tells me.
Phantasmagoric images. There is a person with plague marks on his face. The person dies and then is in a grave, with a strange symbol on the fresh soil on top of it. The plague is coming.

Date: Night of 30 July 2007
I'm trying to incubate a couple of dreams to see if it would be possible to solve crimes using dreams. To make checking facts later easier, I'm only incubating dreams for my area.
I'm going to post a couple of them here on the dream registry as a checkpoint in time. I have to admit though, that the last time I tried something like this the dreams were emotionally stressing, so I don't know how long I'll be able to keep it up. For this dream, the incubation was about a child on the SAPS missing children website.

the dream

30 July 2007
First, I am riding around on my motorbike. There is another person that is riding with me. We land up in a city that looks a lot like Centurion, it is a place with the same type of waterfront. The other person goes into a hotel, while I stay at the waterfront. There are a lot of people. There is a person on a go - ped that comes past, but it’s one of those jobs where the rider still has to do some of the pushing, and he has to do a lot of work to keep going.
Then a person on a off - road bicycle catches my eye. He also has some kind of motor attached to his bike, and it makes a huge racket as he weaves his way through the crowds. I follow the person on the bicycle a short way, and come to a place where an off – road vehicle is parked right in the water, with water up to its bonnet. There is a woman in the vehicle, and she explains to the crowd that the vehicle will keep on going even while in the water because it has a snorkel attached to the air intake. She revves the engine, and it makes a huge noise.
I look at the water. There is a black oily dust on the water, but where the oily dust parts I can see through the water a bit. Then the vehicle in the water is sinking, and water is coming into the air – intake snorkel. The end of the air intake snorkel is silver, or chrome plated. The vehicle sinks right down, going down with the back first, but the woman inside does not seem bothered at all. After a while the vehicle simply drifts back into sight and comes up again.

I am in the hotel room where my friend had been. I have a bath and then I sleep for the night, and wake in the morning. In the morning I have a laborious task getting dressed, and I start worrying about the hotel room. My friend didn’t sleep in the room, he slept outside the hotel somewhere. Had we actually booked the room?
First I decide I’m just going to leave the hotel and find my friend and ask him, but then I decide to find out if the room had been paid for. If not, I will pay for the room before leaving.
As I’m sitting on the bed I look into a big mirror on one wall, and there is another man sitting on a second bed that is behind me. I’m a bit surprised to see him sitting there, and I turn around to look at him, but there is nobody on the bed. When I look back at the mirror there is nothing in the mirror either.
The man had sandy colored hair, grown straight almost like a thatched roof, with just about no style. He had a matching moustache. His face wasn’t fat or thin, and I think he was somewhere in his forties.

December 22nd, 2006

Extreme sadness

Dream by Harry posted in Other News, Other psi

Two dreams in the morning of Friday, December 22, 2006. The initial girlfriend is my actual girlfriend, although I doubt that the dream really refers to her. I think that the dreams are related to a highly dramatic event yesterday. The train I was traveling with hit somebody. I'm logging this in case the dream turns out to reveal background information.

the dream

I see myself meeting my girlfriend, standing on a hill. We embrace. It's as if we've been separated for a long time.

She has changed to a different woman. We hang out for some time (I don't remember specifics here). We separate. She's standing on a street, near a crossing. I walk to the other side of the road, towards a parking lot. A bus drives by on her side of the road, stops at the crossing. She's still there, but now leaves without giving me much of a chance to really say goodbye. Or so it feels. I'm very sad.

On the parking lot. I see my dad on the street, while my mom is trying to do something with a car and trailer, which doesn't work out. It ends with my mom exploding in thousands of small pieces.


I'm sitting in a home. The older brother says that I've been very silent. He tries to cheer me up by reading a story from a book. I'm very sad.

December 10th, 2006

the big wave

What's a introduction. All I can feel is guilt and confusion. I was therre. I witnessed mor than I care to admit. Please read

the dream

I know it is too late but I need to share something with those that understand. I am one that can control her dreams that is interact, not chose the subject. I can get up and go to the bathroom and then reassume the dream. Knowing that I want it to end however it will. I can not control the surroundings, but I can control myself and my thoughts. The dreams are always in color. So many times real life has been so close to the dreams. But not until this last few years has the similarities really affected me. Affected me to the point to post on this site.

Because it is too late. I almost few guilty to admit to a reoccurring dream. One that that I am high atop a hill. I am enjoying the view of the ocean and the sunbathers below. It is nice and warm. The ocean is nice. There are many people, but not crowded, laying on the beach, laying on the beach with their high style bikinis and trunks. The next thing that happens is a very large wave...very large...comes up and just washes everyone away...just like that.

This was over occuring. Every time I wouold just think to myself, this couldn't happen. Everyone was just hanging out. If it was true they would be running and I would not feel the calm I felt when the wave hit. I disregarded it...then it happened.

At the smae time I had a reoccurring dream of a home that a family was in. I was part of the family but was not myself. The home started to float. It was floating in water and it was tipping all over the place, but didn't sink. That was before the LA hurricane damage. I was there. I was there before it happened.

I am not looking for recognition. I don't care if I never hear from anyone that reads this again. I just had to publish is somehow, I am watching a show about the tidal wave. I have had other reoccuring dreams. I have discussed dreams with my husband soulmate, he dreams in color and controls his dreams too.

I just feel guilty habing my dreams and never voicing them to the proper experience people. I guess that if you have gotten this far into my writings, then you understan me better that I thought. I need to rest.

I have some dreams that go on and on and on...thanks I would appreciate any direction . I feel very vunerable. take care, Kimmie

I had this dream on the night of 9/10/2001. The very real feeling of the world ending and the ending of this dream worried me so much I had to tell my wife as we drove to work the next morning. As the tragedies of that day started to unfold I began to make a connection with my dream but still thinking it was just odd and nothing more to worry about. I didn’t believe in the supernatural and I attributed the timing of my dream and the events on 9/11 to be extreme coincidence. But today after several more “unusual” dreams and events I believe the barrier between the present and the future can be circumvented.

the dream

I remember the feeling as if the world was ending – extreme fright and panic as if a nuclear explosion went off. The feeling was vivid and real. I was really feeling as if the world was going to end. There was burning, orange flames and smoke around a city – feels like a big city like New York. I can see tall buildings. Things were on fire. Then there is a shift. I am now falling. I am falling spread eagle from some were very high. I have time to think to my self - I am going to die I am really going to die. I see myself from above now. I impact spread eagle very hard on to the angled part of a boat deck. The boat is a large passenger ferry. It is white.

I do not die! I do not understand but I am too happy to question why. I feel an immense sense of relief as I pick myself up. I am surprised at how little of what just happened is affecting the people on the ferry. Why don’t they wonder why I am not dead? They seem to be ignoring me. I walk toward the stern of the boat and I see my wife in the middle isle between the two rows of bench seats. She is surprised that I am okay. She tells me she was so worried when she saw me falling but I tell her I’m okay now. We are both very emotional and we embrace and kiss each other over and over again in joy. I’m not sure what is going on with everyone else. I think they are all heading toward the front of the boat.

While kissing her head I repeat to my wife and try to reassure her, “it’s okay”, “I’m okay”, “I’ll protect you”, “everything will be okay”. At that moment as I have her in my arms I see two men suddenly appear behind her. They are wearing black leather jackets. One is bald and looks African American while the other is taller and gangly. He is wearing dark glasses. The bald one says to me “no it will not be – you will not be okay”. I am startled awake.