There are three dreams, I wrote them down in my Dream Diary
which is stored in Montreal, and do not have the exact dates with me:
I was living in large, inexpensive, and charming apartments,
and these dreams are from 10 - 15 years ago.
The first was of the end of San Francisco by natural causes.
It was not spectacular, and I felt that I might have been influenced by all the writings on the San Andres fault line.
The second dream was more exciting. I was flying
in the skies, with no body - just my consciousness, or the Universal Consciousness encompassing my own, and asked to travel
back to Vancouver, Canada - one of my two childhood cities, where I was raised, after my mom left my father.
I looked down at Vancouver, and was surprised to see absolutely
nothing - except a wide expanse of tranquil ocean water.
I usually do not have a second repeating dream of a premonition,
so was again surprised to have this dream repeat itself almost exactly a few weeks later.
In the dream I was curious about the first
dream of the end of Vancouver, and flew again back to the West Coast. I asked looking down at the tranquil waters,
"When is this?"
"Within fifty years." or "Fifty years." was the feeling.
This was clearly some sort of natural disaster, though
the voice said, "Montreal and Toronto will endure."
