I have all kinds of dreams about being chased. I am being chased by the bad guys (monsters, aliens, robbers) and I have to hide or escape from the building or city. Sometimes I have to fight them. Ususally the dream involves a labyrinth of corridors and streets and secret rooms. There are plenty of near-misses and sometimes I get the occasional do-over. Sometimes I have to resuce my kids or protect them or help them escape. I am not always alone, but I rarely recognize anyone from my waking life in these dreams.
The other night I spent the whole night dreaming that it was ARMAGEDDON; meaning that we were driving through a city and it started to rain, then it started to flood and then this crazy electrical storm started with these high voltage bolts of lightning coming down all over the place like laser beams. Of course, because there was a flood, the entire ground was unsafe. At one point we were hiding behind a giant transformer (not the best place..) and the beam of lightning changed into an alien who looked like Uncle Fester from the Adams Family. The beam was coming dangerously close to the transformer but retracted into the sky without incident. At another point we rescued a bunch of kittens but they were later blasted by a giant power surge that hit the ground like a shock wave. A lion was on the loose in the downtown core and I took advantage of a stranger's haplessness to escape the raging beast (he got eaten). I think Gerard Butler was with me at this point. Or Clive Owen-they look alot alike. It was night and still raining.
I woke up tired from all the action. I was wondering if it was all the turkey chemicals I ate that made my head all messed up. Maybe I should write a comic book.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
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Isn't dreaming fun?
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