Holly's Dreams
| September 10, 2009, 1:59 AM My Famous Dream of Utter Random |
| So one day me and Jaron were battling it out for who had the most random dream - so I pulled out this doozy.
I dreamt I was Paul McCartney (not the first time..). I was Paul in a strange house with many rooms. I was panicky, rushing from room to room to get my brother. The house was located in a desert and all the windows and doors were open - giving the house a strange yellow/gold feel. So I was rushing about packing things and trying to get my stupid brother to pack because something dreadful was coming. It kept coming closer and closer until finally the tornado was upon us! Except the tornado had shrunk in its travels to cause us peril and it only came up to my knee. So, not so terrifying anymore. I remember this dream being much more random...am I forgetting anything? 2 Interpretations/Comments | Leave an Interpretation/Comment |
| September 10, 2009, 1:53 AM Raining Planes |
| So I just realized that I've never contributed here. Truth be told I'm not much of a dreamer (actual dreamer, no. Figurative dreamer, yes)
I dreamt the other night that I was walking across a desert. Except the desert was concrete. Concrete for miles and miles. I looked up and there was a huge plane. I can't remember if the plane was traveling or, oddly enough, just hovering. Suddenly I was driving my car on the interstate. I glance up and the same plane is there. Except now its plummeting to the earth. I watched as it hits the other two lanes of traffic. Cars swerve to avoid it but it was too late. I then woke up. After waking up I realized that if a huge plane like that did crash - the jet fuel would've taken out a lot more then just a couple of cars. The dream was still freaky though. 1 Interpretations/Comments | Leave an Interpretation/Comment |