08-28-2012, 05:39 AM
This week I've had three nights of dreams about flooding. In this series of dreams I am doing nothing out of the ordinary, I don't remember much about them, but I do wake up remembering the water from each one.
Last night it was me and a child walking down a dirt road that bordered a field. We couldn't walk through the farm land, and on the other side was a big freeway we couldn't walk down. So we walked down the sandy brown dirt farm track around the edge. Besides the sandy brown mud, there was only the crop growing on each side- dark green and grassy like young corn. There was water in the dirt road. At first it just filled the dips and potholes, but then became larger and larger puddles. The water became progressively deeper as we walked and talked. It was a pleasant day with no worries. Eventually we were forced to go around the very large puddles and off the road. The child and I didn't want to simply walk down the middle of the path and get wet up to our knees.
The night before I dreamt that I was driving an 80's model American sedan and it was just after some kind of storm. There was a flooded part of town that gave no warning as we approached. We just saw the car ahead splash into the muddy floodwater and stop. So we stopped in a foot or so of water, hit reverse, and got out of there. I could see the flooding went on, although shallow, into a wide area we'd have to drive very far to get around.
I don't remember much of the first one now. There was no flooding caused by a storm or anything, just lots of water and people moving goods on it like roads.
Last night it was me and a child walking down a dirt road that bordered a field. We couldn't walk through the farm land, and on the other side was a big freeway we couldn't walk down. So we walked down the sandy brown dirt farm track around the edge. Besides the sandy brown mud, there was only the crop growing on each side- dark green and grassy like young corn. There was water in the dirt road. At first it just filled the dips and potholes, but then became larger and larger puddles. The water became progressively deeper as we walked and talked. It was a pleasant day with no worries. Eventually we were forced to go around the very large puddles and off the road. The child and I didn't want to simply walk down the middle of the path and get wet up to our knees.
The night before I dreamt that I was driving an 80's model American sedan and it was just after some kind of storm. There was a flooded part of town that gave no warning as we approached. We just saw the car ahead splash into the muddy floodwater and stop. So we stopped in a foot or so of water, hit reverse, and got out of there. I could see the flooding went on, although shallow, into a wide area we'd have to drive very far to get around.
I don't remember much of the first one now. There was no flooding caused by a storm or anything, just lots of water and people moving goods on it like roads.