Dream Repository
Premonitory Dream Project
This is a place to post any premonitory dreams you have had. All comments will be enabled, so if you want to remain anonymous, you can come to this page as a guest and post under an alias. You do not have to be a member to post here.
The purpose is to identify patterns in the collective consciousness. We each receive pieces of information in the dreamtime. Themes and events that occur across many people will emerge. Leave your piece of the puzzle in the comments section. I will periodically mine this information for patterns and post analysis of what is happening in the collective.
What is the difference between a premonitory dream and a psychological one? A psychological dream will be fuzzy, often with muted or absent colors. Dreams like being chased, or events that you are recounting from life experiences, either learning a new skill that’s being processed, or themes that relate to personal relationships.
Premonitory dreams are intense, vivid, and often wake the dreamer in the middle of the night. These dreams have a hyper-real quality. They stay with the individual for days, years, and sometimes decades.
Please feel free to come back here and post whenever you like and read, peruse, and look for patterns of your own. Bookmark this page if you like. I will add a button to this page on all future articles so it can be easily found.
Nearly 40 years ago, I dreamed of concentration camps in the US. Over the years I’ve thought we were going to be ok, because there were no camps. Today, we have camps. I dreamed people were being treated like animals in these camps. Unless they are stopped, one day they will hold Americans.
Cool idea! So, I’ve had many. I’ll share two right now though. The first one was early September 2001. I was in high school and recording my dreams for my psychology class. I dreamed I was in a car with my mom and brother and I noticed an airplane flying low, close to the skyscrapers downtown. I screamed “the plane’s going to crash into the building!” This was a few days before September 11. The second dream was much less dramatic. I was at a dinner party and the people were all lovely and interesting. There was a skylight in the living room. Years later, I was having dinner at my friend’s house — a friend I hadn’t own long. The other guests were all new to me. Once we were gathered at the table I suddenly realized these were the people I’d dreamed of years before. I looked up and there were skylights in my friend’s living room/kitchen area.