Yeah...it was very odd...as most of my dreams are. I haven't blogged any of my crazy dreams in a while. I figured since I remember some of it...I'd write it down and share it with you all. There was a street in my dream and on one side of the street was a bunch of apartments (one of which I lived in) and on the other side of the street was a bunch of tents set up. I needed some things for the apartment...so I walked across the street to locate these items. I don't really remember what these things were but it took me a while to find them. After finding these things...I started walking back towards home. I was probably about 100 feet away from the street I needed to cross when all of a sudden this crazy wind storm showed up. It wasn't like a tornado or anything (well...at least I didn't see one). It seemed like a crazy powerful dust storm. It was starting to get hard to see...but I could see people that were trying to cross the street quickly to get to some shelter getting swept away from the intense wind. I knew I had to get to some shelter quickly...but there wasn't much around...as I was still on the side of the street with all the tents. Suddenly I noticed this shack near the street. I dropped what I was holding and ran over to it. Inside there was this thing that looked like a water heater. As the walls were starting to fall apart...I noticed a few other people behind me (one of which was my brother). It was starting to get really hard to hold onto this water heater looking thing. At that moment all the people that were behind me grabbed onto each other...finally grabbing onto me. It got REAL hard to hold on! Just when I thought I was gonna lose my grip...the wind suddenly stopped. Just about everything was gone. I started walking towards my apartment...which miraculously was still there. Actually...that was the only thing left standing...with the exception of this huge wall at the end of the street that wasn't there before. There were a bunch of people standing at the wall beating on it as if they were trying to get through. As I got closer to the wall and people started to notice me...a lot of them started to beg me to help them get through. I grabbed some dynamite magically out of my pocket. I proceeded to place the dynamite in a pile at the base of the wall and light it. And that's all I remember. Wish I could remember more...but I'm lucky I remembered that much. Anybody else have any crazy dreams they remember?
Anybody heard of this book? I stumbled across it on the interweb a while ago and have been thinking about getting it. Sounds like it would be a neat book to have. If anyone happens to have it...I'd love to hear what you think of it.
I've said it before...and I'll say it again....I'm so glad it's getting warmer. I really enjoy warm weather. The sun is out...it's not bitter cold...it makes me happy! It's so nice seeing the sunshine and finally being able to see the ground without snow all over it. Sure...there are piles of snow around from snow plowing and such...but everywhere else it's gone. Yay! I can't wait for summer! Who's with me?!
Have a great Tuesday everyone! :)
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