Tornado Dream
Starting with an apology for having neglected this for a long ass time... I had to write down my dream from last night because it was so vivid and scary. I couldn't fall back asleep for nearly an hour.
I remember going to a town I've been to before, but I don't know if in fact I've been there IRL. It was windy and people were discussing tornadoes in the area. Then a flock of what we thought were birds or insects came toward us and it was actually a whole bunch of little pieces of colored paper blown by the wind. We all ran from that direction to what I thought was a school, but it was very large. It was then night-time and very cloudy. There was no roof and few walls in the buildling, but we were trying to find somewhere to take shelter. The building had no basement, but the bottom level was cinder block columns. The window openings were just that... openings... and let in the rain and wind. There was a big steel door that people were trying to get through, but that area had no roof either. The tornado was coming and the rain was whipping around. Then water started flooding into the room and someone said the ocean was rising up. I curled myself around a cinderblock column and locked my fingers together, bracing myself against the wind. I remember being terrified.... and then I woke up. It wasn't raining outside when I woke up... it was dark (save the bright-ass spotlight on the neighbor's house) and quiet. But that feeling of impending doom just... wouldn't quit. I was scared to fall back asleep and fade into that dream again. It was awful. I'm sure it's foreboding and foreshadowing things to come... but overall I'm happy with life. Mr. Awesome and I are doing splendidly after much communication when there have been "issues" between us. It's been wonderful having someone who actually WANTS to talk to me about what's bothering him and vice versa. Hasn't been that many things to discuss, but we've had some head bumps. But we love each other and enjoy each other's company and we are looking forward to future things to come.
Another short dream I had involved 50 Cent (rapper). I met him and he introduced himself and I said I knew who he was, just wasn't sure what to call him. Didn't know if people referred to him as Mr. Jackson or 50 Cent. He said most people call him "Fifty" or "Fiddy"... But he was all shy and smiles like he was a boy. It was interesting. I'd meet him IRL, but it's not on my bucket list. He seemed nice enough anyway.
That's all for now. Just wanted to write down about the tornado since it's still bugging me. Ciao.
~SAMI~
I remember going to a town I've been to before, but I don't know if in fact I've been there IRL. It was windy and people were discussing tornadoes in the area. Then a flock of what we thought were birds or insects came toward us and it was actually a whole bunch of little pieces of colored paper blown by the wind. We all ran from that direction to what I thought was a school, but it was very large. It was then night-time and very cloudy. There was no roof and few walls in the buildling, but we were trying to find somewhere to take shelter. The building had no basement, but the bottom level was cinder block columns. The window openings were just that... openings... and let in the rain and wind. There was a big steel door that people were trying to get through, but that area had no roof either. The tornado was coming and the rain was whipping around. Then water started flooding into the room and someone said the ocean was rising up. I curled myself around a cinderblock column and locked my fingers together, bracing myself against the wind. I remember being terrified.... and then I woke up. It wasn't raining outside when I woke up... it was dark (save the bright-ass spotlight on the neighbor's house) and quiet. But that feeling of impending doom just... wouldn't quit. I was scared to fall back asleep and fade into that dream again. It was awful. I'm sure it's foreboding and foreshadowing things to come... but overall I'm happy with life. Mr. Awesome and I are doing splendidly after much communication when there have been "issues" between us. It's been wonderful having someone who actually WANTS to talk to me about what's bothering him and vice versa. Hasn't been that many things to discuss, but we've had some head bumps. But we love each other and enjoy each other's company and we are looking forward to future things to come.
Another short dream I had involved 50 Cent (rapper). I met him and he introduced himself and I said I knew who he was, just wasn't sure what to call him. Didn't know if people referred to him as Mr. Jackson or 50 Cent. He said most people call him "Fifty" or "Fiddy"... But he was all shy and smiles like he was a boy. It was interesting. I'd meet him IRL, but it's not on my bucket list. He seemed nice enough anyway.
That's all for now. Just wanted to write down about the tornado since it's still bugging me. Ciao.
~SAMI~