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We're all standing around in a room. A friend and I are making up choreography so that we will be a mirror of one another through a varied and light-hearted routine.

We fade away and I'm walking towards my girlfriend on a sidewalk in a town that I somehow know. I'm trying to catch up with her and when I do we both look up to see a nearly black funnel cloud plummeting to the earth. I say, "Come on! We've got to run!" She stays put, not realizing what there is to fear, it's just a tornado.

"This is the tornado that destroyed this town ten years ago! We're all gonna die if we don't leave RIGHT now!"

She understands but isn't motivated, and I have to drag her away. The wind is picking up and walking is hard. I can see a couple of friends in the distance heading to the same house as I am. They don't see me.

They head into the house and are killed by a man and a woman who give off very negative energy. I somehow know this has happened and I get my girlfriend to stay where she is. I take off my shoes and leave them in the middle of the sidewalk.

I'm in a car now, I'm driving it into the house, trying to kill the two murderers inside. I miss the girl, but hit the man square on. She runs to get in another car. I back my car out and ram her car.

The tornado is almost on top of us now but it's not pulling me up yet, and the town is still functioning as normal. There's traffic, and they are all stopping at stop lights. I pull out of the now destroyed home and turn onto the street where I am heading for some place unknown to me. I forget about my girlfriend. I hope she's okay.

A cop pulls a car over next to me and I sigh, relieved. I continue on my path, trying to go somewhere. I realize then that I have to go back for her. I turn around, now at some sort of strip-mall-like area. I get to the intersection and accelerate past other traffic. The sky is still almost black but people aren't panicked, and I have forgotten all about the tornado.

I wake up. My hangover kicks in instantly. I regret drinking as much as I did, but I remember that I had fun the night before.

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