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Sunday, September 28th, 2008
It was just a dream
I had an awful dream last night and when I woke up from it, I was so hoping I could go back to sleep and dream about something else. I was someplace where EVERYTHING was rationed, even the toilet paper. I never felt as scared about this dream than any other.
I could see someone handing over packages of toilet paper and not knowing if and when we would ever be given more.
I could see a yellow dotted light next to each doorway to indicate who was going into and out of rooms, they would blink with every passing, I am sure they were watching my every move as well. There was a person with each of their arms inside some type of tubing and and the person was being transformed into something even more scary. Ok, that was the strangest part ever.
It was a feeling of being trapped. I could see gates and people being scared. At one point there was another floor above me where there was a lot more commotion and I think I was trying to tell someone we needed to leave quickly. I probably should have written this a bit sooner today, surely could have remembered more.
Who knows what it all really means, maybe todays politics and economy, maybe my personal life right now, not really sure.
It was just a dream
I had an awful dream last night and when I woke up from it, I was so hoping I could go back to sleep and dream about something else. I was someplace where EVERYTHING was rationed, even the toilet paper. I never felt as scared about this dream than any other.
I could see someone handing over packages of toilet paper and not knowing if and when we would ever be given more.
I could see a yellow dotted light next to each doorway to indicate who was going into and out of rooms, they would blink with every passing, I am sure they were watching my every move as well. There was a person with each of their arms inside some type of tubing and and the person was being transformed into something even more scary. Ok, that was the strangest part ever.
It was a feeling of being trapped. I could see gates and people being scared. At one point there was another floor above me where there was a lot more commotion and I think I was trying to tell someone we needed to leave quickly. I probably should have written this a bit sooner today, surely could have remembered more.
Who knows what it all really means, maybe todays politics and economy, maybe my personal life right now, not really sure.
2 Comments
LGrant Sunday, September 28, 2008 Becky McD Thursday, October 9, 2008
1) That's quite a dream, Linda. I'm glad mine aren't that odd in nature and disturbingly lingering the next day. Hope you have a better dream tonight that erases the feeling of being trapped. Even if the economy and politics are a concern, it's not good that they invade our dreams and our sense of peace. Hope you find some soon. :)
LGrant Sunday, September 28, 20082) Have you ever seen the musical Urinetown? Sounds like you were there.
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