What the crap is wrong with me? I had ANOTHER tornado dream! This time I was actually hit by it. I was in a house taking care of a boat load of children. There were a few older people too, but I didn't seem to see them as much as sense their presence.
Oddly enough at times Alice from The Brady Bunch seemed to pop in and out as well. I know, very bizarre.
I'm hearing all these tornado warnings going off while I'm trying to make lunch for everyone. I was completely exhausted but couldn't get any rest. I look out the back door and see a tornado coming staight at me. I try to round up all the children but can't find any of them, they've disappeared. I begin to feel the wind getting stronger so I head for the basement. At first I can't find a safe place. then I remember hearing to duck under basement stairs if nothing else is available. That's what I do. As I sit there I hear the classic noise "the freight train" and that's exactly what it sounds like. The noise is deafening. I feel the air being sucked out of the room. I clamp my arms around my head and squeeze my eyes shut! I can feel the spray of rain hitting me through the floorboards overhead. After a bit everything is still. The storm has passed.
Oddly enough at times Alice from The Brady Bunch seemed to pop in and out as well. I know, very bizarre.I'm hearing all these tornado warnings going off while I'm trying to make lunch for everyone. I was completely exhausted but couldn't get any rest. I look out the back door and see a tornado coming staight at me. I try to round up all the children but can't find any of them, they've disappeared. I begin to feel the wind getting stronger so I head for the basement. At first I can't find a safe place. then I remember hearing to duck under basement stairs if nothing else is available. That's what I do. As I sit there I hear the classic noise "the freight train" and that's exactly what it sounds like. The noise is deafening. I feel the air being sucked out of the room. I clamp my arms around my head and squeeze my eyes shut! I can feel the spray of rain hitting me through the floorboards overhead. After a bit everything is still. The storm has passed.
As I emerge there is destruction everywhere. I try finding the children again. I can't. I so tired that I lie down on a bed and fall asleep. The next thing I know, someone (I have no idea who this is) comes home and starts yelling at me asking where the children are and why is the house a mess. I try to explain only to be cut off. I'm told I can't get anything right. This person leaves and I start cleaning up. To be honest, there's so much chaos that I don't really know where to begin. It's like I just wander around from area to area. Of course Alice is working away like nothing has happened. While she's "Wonder Woman" I look outside and see another tornado heading my way. That's when I woke up. I'm really getting tired of this type of dream. It begins to be annoying. Where are the "pretty" dreams? AGHHHH!!
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