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07-07-2010, 04:30 PM
March 18, 2010
Dreaming heavy...working in an unfamiliar area. It was familiar in the dream, but not familiar upon waking. So I'm going along I remember Hills and see a PowerfulTornado on the Horizon descending. I turned around to go to safety and it seems I know where to go and what to do. I hear sirens to start wailing, and when I turned around to see status of tornado, it was on the ground and people were following me tosafety. I beckoned to them to hurry and said "yes, you and you," etc., and even a couple of dogs were in line seeking shelter. I assessed how many more people could fit, then said, "yep, c'mon, you can get in too." Then it seems quite a bit of time passed by, yet the sirens are still wailing, but I take a chance and go out anyway to check out the situation. I thought all should be clear by now and I started looking around. I gasped as I saw the Tornado still churning on top of the hill. It was white and narrow and instead of moving it was taking root and growing features like a giant man with glowing eyes and skin of bark. And though I was aware ofit'sdanger, I knew I could give it a wide berth so that I might be able to get around it without it hurting me. In the dream I was mighty puzzled at the tornado's behavior and skin. I told myself to wake up and write down this dream.
Dreaming heavy...working in an unfamiliar area. It was familiar in the dream, but not familiar upon waking. So I'm going along I remember Hills and see a PowerfulTornado on the Horizon descending. I turned around to go to safety and it seems I know where to go and what to do. I hear sirens to start wailing, and when I turned around to see status of tornado, it was on the ground and people were following me tosafety. I beckoned to them to hurry and said "yes, you and you," etc., and even a couple of dogs were in line seeking shelter. I assessed how many more people could fit, then said, "yep, c'mon, you can get in too." Then it seems quite a bit of time passed by, yet the sirens are still wailing, but I take a chance and go out anyway to check out the situation. I thought all should be clear by now and I started looking around. I gasped as I saw the Tornado still churning on top of the hill. It was white and narrow and instead of moving it was taking root and growing features like a giant man with glowing eyes and skin of bark. And though I was aware ofit'sdanger, I knew I could give it a wide berth so that I might be able to get around it without it hurting me. In the dream I was mighty puzzled at the tornado's behavior and skin. I told myself to wake up and write down this dream.