weird dream
I watched a total of 4 buildings in New York or New Orleans fall over like trees. Allison & I went down and started taking things from one of the buildings. I took a cardboard laptop & cassette tape that were used as some kind of advertisement. A police officer scolded us on our way back inside but didn't take any action. At some point I found either a photo or a camera with a photo in it. The photo was of a group of people in one room of a building the moment before they died. Someone was jumping & crying, another two were fighting, & the scene was overall miserable. I knew one of them. I pinned the photo up on a wall, and soon after my former aunt Michelle came in and started to look at the photo. One of the people in it was her son or someone related to her. I kept her from looking at it & regretted pinning it up.
We were all getting out of town because of Gustav damage (Gustav was much worse in the dream than in real life, maybe not even a hurricane). I lost my mom at one point but found her again. Steven from interior design pointed her out to me. Everyone was lined up waiting to get on a train or plane to Brooklyn, where some housing system had agreed to take us in.
We were all getting out of town because of Gustav damage (Gustav was much worse in the dream than in real life, maybe not even a hurricane). I lost my mom at one point but found her again. Steven from interior design pointed her out to me. Everyone was lined up waiting to get on a train or plane to Brooklyn, where some housing system had agreed to take us in.