Originally Posted January 23, 2007
Purpleaura’s Dream – January 23, 2007, 8:29am
Well last night both my daughter and I weren’t feeling too happy, and even now I have a sense of dread today. My daughter woke up crying her eyes out 3 times last night and early this morning. Last night did ever I dream, and on top of that, I woke up about 6 times through night with awful cramps in my left leg.
This is what I can remember, which is difficult because I seem to be flitting from one part to another.
I was with hubby's family back in the UK, but at the same time I am here and there. The dream starts in my mother-in-law’s house and we’re packing quickly, there’s an emergency about it. Suddenly it switches gear and I’m somewhere else, because for some reason everyone in the country was in panic mode to get the hell out of the country before it came. What “It” is i don’t know but possibly weather related.
People were panicking, the army was there and people were trying to get on airplanes to get out of the country. I remember being annoyed at hubby because, he decided that he wanted to relax and sleep the day, and I’m thinking "We should be getting moving now; they gave us 1 day to get out of the country”.
I seem to be with a group of people, and thought, "Ok at least they’re getting the tickets", because they went to the airport and booked them. No one knows where they were being sent to. Unfortunately when I asked they said, "Yeah well, we got there and decided we couldn’t wait to book the tickets, and we didn’t like the place they were sending us, so we didn’t accept them”. I was pissed. I asked them where we were being sent to, and when they told me (although I can’t remember), I said, "Well good job you didn’t accept them”. I also said, "We must not go to Spain or Greece”, as the hot countries would suffer the most. “If we must go, we need to go to a cold country like Greenland". (Don’t ask me why this is important, but the Mediterranean was one no-no). Planes were crowded and I thought, “Great, we’re going to be the last to get out of the country. How the hell are we going to do that?” Some boats came in at one stage.
By this time hubby was ready to move his butt and get in gear. He said, "We can’t take the dog”, and I was pissed. I thought “We wasted a day waiting for you and you’re telling me I can’t take the dog now”? I think I won that argument because we took the dog.
I remember the fact that people were being put where the luggage in the plane should go, and no one was allowed to take heavy baggage. You had a “Hold-all” and that was it. I took the dog with us, as I chose not to take anything with me apart from what I wore. Then I woke up with an awful cramp in my left leg.
Something makes me think this is weather related, don’t ask why. There was a great panic to get out of the country and move to another country quickly before it hit. All planes had been taken over by the army and government and people were being assigned places. For some reason Spain and Greece were a big no-no, it was going to hit there.
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This one feels prophetic to me, but it has been my experience Purpleaura's dreams of future events can take up to a year or two to come to realization. Or they could happen tomorrow. One never seems to know.
