I finally had a real dream, go me!
I was actually at the Sea Hawks playoff game for starters, but it was very foggy. I was near the ground level behind the goal post at the end of the field about 5 rows or so up in the stands. I could see maybe 15 or 20 yards down the field and it was fairly quiet with just a steady background noise present. I remember thinking about trying to move up to a better seat, but it was still too early to be sure which seats were going to be vacant for real. A fire broke out in front of me and spread out across the field, by then i was standing near the seats in the kinda kitty corner diagonal by the end of the stands. My parents were actually behind me about fifteen or so rows up. I remember watching my Mom wave to me trying to pull me up near where they were at in the stands but i was planning to just go back to my own proper seat there behind the goal again. The smoke from the fire was really starting to cover everything and it obscured the playing field entirely at this point. No one was running or making any efforts to put the fire out either, just kinda let it smolder with actually a very pretty glow under the smoke and thin fog. The game wound up ending and I had no idea what the score wound up being, but people were starting to all pile out of the stadium. I walked over by my parents and we started the slow crawl out. Walking back in the huge cement stairways we were heading out, but I decided to try taking a short cut and headed for one of the emergency doors. I popped the sucker open and saw the large cement bulwarks opening to a little sunlight and I walked my way out around and came upon a balcony looking out over a vineyard type landscape. There were low rolling hills on with forests in the background and the stadium was basically plopped right in the middle of it. There were probably 50 or so small plots of land that were set up for very young farms that appeared to be with young fruit trees or vines. As I stepped out I looked around and remembered there wasnt any reason for me to have gone outside because the stadium was miles away from where my car was actually left. There was a large staging area set up back in the city where the cars were all parked and people were shuttled out to the stadium via bullet train, and then back again. As I looked out over the field back in the direction of the city I could see maybe a hundred people walking back towards the city on their own, weaving their way through the fields. As I remember debating if I was going to be able to find a way back inside to try to track down the train station, or to just walk the distance and enjoy the day, the dream unravelled.
I was actually at the Sea Hawks playoff game for starters, but it was very foggy. I was near the ground level behind the goal post at the end of the field about 5 rows or so up in the stands. I could see maybe 15 or 20 yards down the field and it was fairly quiet with just a steady background noise present. I remember thinking about trying to move up to a better seat, but it was still too early to be sure which seats were going to be vacant for real. A fire broke out in front of me and spread out across the field, by then i was standing near the seats in the kinda kitty corner diagonal by the end of the stands. My parents were actually behind me about fifteen or so rows up. I remember watching my Mom wave to me trying to pull me up near where they were at in the stands but i was planning to just go back to my own proper seat there behind the goal again. The smoke from the fire was really starting to cover everything and it obscured the playing field entirely at this point. No one was running or making any efforts to put the fire out either, just kinda let it smolder with actually a very pretty glow under the smoke and thin fog. The game wound up ending and I had no idea what the score wound up being, but people were starting to all pile out of the stadium. I walked over by my parents and we started the slow crawl out. Walking back in the huge cement stairways we were heading out, but I decided to try taking a short cut and headed for one of the emergency doors. I popped the sucker open and saw the large cement bulwarks opening to a little sunlight and I walked my way out around and came upon a balcony looking out over a vineyard type landscape. There were low rolling hills on with forests in the background and the stadium was basically plopped right in the middle of it. There were probably 50 or so small plots of land that were set up for very young farms that appeared to be with young fruit trees or vines. As I stepped out I looked around and remembered there wasnt any reason for me to have gone outside because the stadium was miles away from where my car was actually left. There was a large staging area set up back in the city where the cars were all parked and people were shuttled out to the stadium via bullet train, and then back again. As I looked out over the field back in the direction of the city I could see maybe a hundred people walking back towards the city on their own, weaving their way through the fields. As I remember debating if I was going to be able to find a way back inside to try to track down the train station, or to just walk the distance and enjoy the day, the dream unravelled.