I have had some wild dreams in my life, but only two have stuck with me...at least, impressions of them.
One was watching televsion with my parents. We had a large picture window in the living room. It was night time, and an occasional car could be seen passing by, although we were well away from the road and elevated.
A newscaster interrupted the programming to announce a phenomenon in the sky. Authorities weren't sure what it was yet. I went to the window and looked up.
I saw lots of lights and they seemed to change into formations of the night sky...including the big dipper.
Another dream was when i was in college. I have no idea what was going on in the world at that time, but I don't believe we were facing a potential cataclysm/political calamity of any kind. It was 1968 or 1969.
i found myself with my theater major classmates huddled in a classroom, afraid to go outside. I didn't listen to their protests and opened a door. I looked out and saw it was snowing, but I had the sense that it was poisoned snow...radiation poisoning. No one told me, I just knew. And then I thought of my parents and that I would never see them again. When I woke up I was crying.
