10-02-2005, 05:05 AM
Hi,
Just thought I'd pass this by some of the people here for their opinions. It concerns 3 associated dreams I had over a period of 1-2years up until 3years ago.
The first occured around 3months prior to Sept the 11th. I saw myself with a close friend of mine doing some late night shopping in our city. It was dark as we were walking up one of the well known streets in our main city as we were deciding which shop to go to next. When out of the sky we all heard the thunderous roar of whinning jet-turbine motors, similar to that which you'd hear if 2 Boeings where plumetting to earth out of control. Being that in this street and all surrounding ones there are very tall skyscrapers, we could not see the jets in question, though none of the hundreds of people on the street had any doubt as to what it was. We could tell which direction they were coming from, but couldn't sight them. So my mate, myself as a few others close to us ducked into an archade and carefully watched in the direction of source of what we all realised was inevitable disaster approaching. Then within a few seconds after that as the sound became very clear and load, the 2 jets smashed into buildings that were just around the corner from us and we saw glass, debris and fire flying out from around the corner in copious amounts. There was a few second delay between the 1st and 2nd jet slamming into the buildings. We immediatly started running to the other end of the arcade to avoid any possible risk or danger to ourselves, and as soon as we got to the other end of the arcade, the 2nd jet slammed into the buiding and we saw even more glass, debris and flames projecting from the next corner up from the original corner we were viewing prior to us running to the other end of the archade. Bewildered and shocked but not scared, we looked at each other as we walked around in a dazed circle with what we'd just witnessed.
I told many people about this dream shortly after it happened and they were all shocked when Sept 11th came along very shortly after. Though it occured in daylight hours and in the largets city on earth, not mine.
Some time went by, and again 'out of the blue', I saw another gut wrenching dream. This one was quite strange and not as coherent as the first, but it's outcome could not be denied by anyone seeing it.
I firstly saw myself in an unfimiliar house just sfter I woke up in the morning close to the eastern coast of Australia, inside an unknown large room with lots of glass on one side of it looking out over the land as it stretched down in a southward direction very close to the coast. Though at the time I lived in the most southern state of the mainland, for some strange reason I felt as though I was situated North of Sydney in NSW looking down in the direction of Sydney. I could just, and I mean just, see the Sydney Harbour Bridge in the far far distance looking absolutly minute from were I was. In other words, if I were another mile away from Sydney, the Bridge would have been invisible to me, or at least, out of sight. This confusion in localities is what I refered to as incoherence within this dream, the rest of the dream was not as such. It felt as though the season was either early Spring, or late Autumn/Fall (lovly freash chill in the morning air but not cold or freezing)...though if I were to bet on it, I'd place my money on it being Spring. Skies were as blue as blue could be, and the Sun was only just up from the horizon only inches to the left of the Bridge as I was viewing it from the North. Then there was silence, I felt something was wrong, and Crack, it happened. A Nuke went off on top of, or next to the 'Bridge'. The white flash and HellsBells that followed were unmistakable. I woke from shock.
Almost a year went by, and then there was the final one.
I saw myself roaming through the streets of Northern Melbourne. For those who know, I was near where Carlton&United Brewies was located prior to it's shift to Abbottsford...just east from the VicMarket. It was a mild day, with a light layer of cloud in the sjy which still allowed some of the sky blue to come through. Calm weather with little wind. I started walking away from my parked car in a southerly direction towards LaTrobe Street along Elizabeth Street. I had not got too far, when all of a sudden, TWO small nuke-type bombs went off either side to the south of me as shown in pic. At first I thought they were nukes, but a few seconds later, it became obvious that the mushroom clouds coming off them were too narrow, too quiet and too white for them to had been nukes. They were more like a powerful Chemical bombs than nukes. In shock I ran to my car to pull out a fallout suit that I had in it, but from my anxiety to get it on, I woke up. I was quite shaken by this one, moreso than the last. For if one where to unleash chemical type warfare in Melb, the approximate locale that I thought the bombs went off would cause a sickingly large amount of human damage as it's the most populated area of Melbourne's CBD. On the right day at the right time, 50,000-100,000 people frequent this district.
So I don't know what ot make of this, other than I know the 1st of the three dreams somehow came to fruition rather quickly after I saw it. As for the other 2, I hope they never do.
Any feedback anyone?:paranoid:
Just thought I'd pass this by some of the people here for their opinions. It concerns 3 associated dreams I had over a period of 1-2years up until 3years ago.
The first occured around 3months prior to Sept the 11th. I saw myself with a close friend of mine doing some late night shopping in our city. It was dark as we were walking up one of the well known streets in our main city as we were deciding which shop to go to next. When out of the sky we all heard the thunderous roar of whinning jet-turbine motors, similar to that which you'd hear if 2 Boeings where plumetting to earth out of control. Being that in this street and all surrounding ones there are very tall skyscrapers, we could not see the jets in question, though none of the hundreds of people on the street had any doubt as to what it was. We could tell which direction they were coming from, but couldn't sight them. So my mate, myself as a few others close to us ducked into an archade and carefully watched in the direction of source of what we all realised was inevitable disaster approaching. Then within a few seconds after that as the sound became very clear and load, the 2 jets smashed into buildings that were just around the corner from us and we saw glass, debris and fire flying out from around the corner in copious amounts. There was a few second delay between the 1st and 2nd jet slamming into the buildings. We immediatly started running to the other end of the arcade to avoid any possible risk or danger to ourselves, and as soon as we got to the other end of the arcade, the 2nd jet slammed into the buiding and we saw even more glass, debris and flames projecting from the next corner up from the original corner we were viewing prior to us running to the other end of the archade. Bewildered and shocked but not scared, we looked at each other as we walked around in a dazed circle with what we'd just witnessed.
I told many people about this dream shortly after it happened and they were all shocked when Sept 11th came along very shortly after. Though it occured in daylight hours and in the largets city on earth, not mine.
Some time went by, and again 'out of the blue', I saw another gut wrenching dream. This one was quite strange and not as coherent as the first, but it's outcome could not be denied by anyone seeing it.
I firstly saw myself in an unfimiliar house just sfter I woke up in the morning close to the eastern coast of Australia, inside an unknown large room with lots of glass on one side of it looking out over the land as it stretched down in a southward direction very close to the coast. Though at the time I lived in the most southern state of the mainland, for some strange reason I felt as though I was situated North of Sydney in NSW looking down in the direction of Sydney. I could just, and I mean just, see the Sydney Harbour Bridge in the far far distance looking absolutly minute from were I was. In other words, if I were another mile away from Sydney, the Bridge would have been invisible to me, or at least, out of sight. This confusion in localities is what I refered to as incoherence within this dream, the rest of the dream was not as such. It felt as though the season was either early Spring, or late Autumn/Fall (lovly freash chill in the morning air but not cold or freezing)...though if I were to bet on it, I'd place my money on it being Spring. Skies were as blue as blue could be, and the Sun was only just up from the horizon only inches to the left of the Bridge as I was viewing it from the North. Then there was silence, I felt something was wrong, and Crack, it happened. A Nuke went off on top of, or next to the 'Bridge'. The white flash and HellsBells that followed were unmistakable. I woke from shock.
Almost a year went by, and then there was the final one.
I saw myself roaming through the streets of Northern Melbourne. For those who know, I was near where Carlton&United Brewies was located prior to it's shift to Abbottsford...just east from the VicMarket. It was a mild day, with a light layer of cloud in the sjy which still allowed some of the sky blue to come through. Calm weather with little wind. I started walking away from my parked car in a southerly direction towards LaTrobe Street along Elizabeth Street. I had not got too far, when all of a sudden, TWO small nuke-type bombs went off either side to the south of me as shown in pic. At first I thought they were nukes, but a few seconds later, it became obvious that the mushroom clouds coming off them were too narrow, too quiet and too white for them to had been nukes. They were more like a powerful Chemical bombs than nukes. In shock I ran to my car to pull out a fallout suit that I had in it, but from my anxiety to get it on, I woke up. I was quite shaken by this one, moreso than the last. For if one where to unleash chemical type warfare in Melb, the approximate locale that I thought the bombs went off would cause a sickingly large amount of human damage as it's the most populated area of Melbourne's CBD. On the right day at the right time, 50,000-100,000 people frequent this district.
So I don't know what ot make of this, other than I know the 1st of the three dreams somehow came to fruition rather quickly after I saw it. As for the other 2, I hope they never do.
Any feedback anyone?:paranoid:
