strangeness inside my head
This is just really weird. I've been having dreams of death and destruction lately. Serial killers the other night; a great flood just now. The latest dream, while it's still partly fresh in my mind, had Dean and Sam trying to ride it out in an apartment building. They get separated and the one I'm with/riding has to leave behind a giant duffel to carry a rifle slung across his back. He leaves a note the duffel, which is made of my pink striped sheet so his brother will know it's from him, telling him where he is. (Where Metallicar is, I don't know.) When he rides out of the parking area he's on the street between Pilgrim and Brotherhood, which actually has no apartment buildings. The Winchester bro rides with two others, just ahead of a wave of water coming down the hill, just to meet another giant wave coming from the right. I wake up feeling cold. After a few minutes I realize that it's too chilly for me to go back to sleep. After a slight dizziness from sitting up, I grab my sleep pants and head for the bathroom. I'm in a strange mindset, amused by my string of 'death and disaster' dreams when I look back, out the window, and see what I first take to be a wall of ice. I don't have my glasses on, mind you. It takes me a second or two to realize that there's a big, white 18-wheeler parked across the street. From my angle, all I saw was the big white trailer. Even when my weird is all deathly, it's funny. Maybe I should just watch the movie 2012 (or at least the good destruction of the world parts) and get it over with.