Strangest dream ever...
I was back in Richmond, and there was some sort of storm. I wanted to go see what it was, so I took a bunch of neighborhood back roads until a came to this area, by a large building on a bunch of train tracks. To the right of the building was the most magnificent view of the biggest, swirling tornado off in the distance. Two or three people had gathered to watch when a cop came and told us to go. We were walking back through city streets, and I could see the massive tornado through the buildings.
Suddenly there was a loud noise. I turned around, and the tornado was gone...just like that. A helicopter appeared from behind a building, and I assumed that it was police, or army. It was pretty far off in the distance, then it shot two missiles at a nearby building. It occurred to me that the tornado may have been delivering the helicopter. The cinematography at this point was incredible. It was a total first-person Cloverfield perspective in dazzling Hi-Definition. The helicopter, which now looked like a black Apache, shot two missiles at the intersection near where I was crossing. The colors, and definition of the dream at this point were amazing.
I ran around looking for somewhere safe, and I ended up in some kind of basement corridor. It was all white, well lit, and it had low ceilings, with exposed pipes. I arrived at this place where there were some MPs herding some people into a doorway. Inside the doorway was a very small, cylindrical room that was also immaculately white. It was much shorter, so I had to crouch to walk to the back. It was filled with a handful of people, mostly younger, like late teens and 20s. I found a seat on the floor this cylindrical room, possibly some sort of transport, and I woke up.
Weird...
In other news, I saw Kraftwerk last night. I ran into jonnytrrrash7, as I thought I might. They were old, very old. It was incredible, none the less. This show was amazing.
I was back in Richmond, and there was some sort of storm. I wanted to go see what it was, so I took a bunch of neighborhood back roads until a came to this area, by a large building on a bunch of train tracks. To the right of the building was the most magnificent view of the biggest, swirling tornado off in the distance. Two or three people had gathered to watch when a cop came and told us to go. We were walking back through city streets, and I could see the massive tornado through the buildings.
Suddenly there was a loud noise. I turned around, and the tornado was gone...just like that. A helicopter appeared from behind a building, and I assumed that it was police, or army. It was pretty far off in the distance, then it shot two missiles at a nearby building. It occurred to me that the tornado may have been delivering the helicopter. The cinematography at this point was incredible. It was a total first-person Cloverfield perspective in dazzling Hi-Definition. The helicopter, which now looked like a black Apache, shot two missiles at the intersection near where I was crossing. The colors, and definition of the dream at this point were amazing.
I ran around looking for somewhere safe, and I ended up in some kind of basement corridor. It was all white, well lit, and it had low ceilings, with exposed pipes. I arrived at this place where there were some MPs herding some people into a doorway. Inside the doorway was a very small, cylindrical room that was also immaculately white. It was much shorter, so I had to crouch to walk to the back. It was filled with a handful of people, mostly younger, like late teens and 20s. I found a seat on the floor this cylindrical room, possibly some sort of transport, and I woke up.
Weird...
In other news, I saw Kraftwerk last night. I ran into jonnytrrrash7, as I thought I might. They were old, very old. It was incredible, none the less. This show was amazing.
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I wouldn't know what to say about the dream though.. :S