posted on Jun, 2 2008 @ 07:32 PM
Ok first off I would like to point out that I normally have really wild dreams normally having to do with warfare, a lot always reminds me of Mad Max.
I am in the USMCR so that probably influences it some, and I like racing so vehicles with lots of violence normally come into play as well. I guess I
just have vivid war/ futuristic dreams.
Well this one stood out, because I dream in black and white, but this was in color. Every time I have dreamed in color it changed my life somehow. Ok
so basically it was all war, doomsday fighting, blah blah blah, as usual. And then I came to this house where there was a beautiful girl, dark haired,
white, dressed in blue jeans and a soft peach or white blouse. She had a dog, some little mutt. The house was in a forest area and it had a dirt
driveway, the house was ranch styling and two stories estimated 1500-1900sqft, so it was moderate, just a guess. White painted, inside and out. But it
had great oak wooden floors. Whats weird is that this house was untouched by the war and as soon as I got there the earth atmosphere started to
change. I remember being knocked in between two big soft chairs which I believe where maroon or red. She said, something like, "lets move, it's a
tornado." For some reason I went outside and confirmed it was a tornado, but suddenly the whole ground started to get ripped up, or the tornado I was
looking at shifted to my left and the next thing I knew I was in the middle of two clouds, creating a space, like a floor and a ceiling. There were
tens to hundreds of these tornado's! All of them were rotation counter clock-wise and tons of lightening circulating the tornado's. I ran back into
the house and the girl was opening a very small closet with white French doors. She opened the door and started find more red French doors, unsecured
and began throwing them out of the closet. She was doing this quickly because the house was having mud being poured on it, like a big cement truck was
pumping it onto the house in godlike proportions. So eventually she gets to the last door and there is a chair that she pushes deeper into the closet.
I jumped in right after her and it felt like I blacked out or something, because when I looked up, she was sitting down, staring at me with a friendly
inviting warm smile. And the room, which should have been under the stairs was huge! Like a large dancing hall you see in movies like Pride and
Prejudice. The exact same styling as the house. And there was no sound. I tried to look out the windows, but the shutters were closed. What I did
glimpse was some blackness. It felt like we were going somewhere in the room. As if there was motion but I couldn't tell if it was through space or
time, maybe both. She never spoke, and then dream ended.
My phone rang, thats why I woke up. I couldn't get back to sleep after that, and I wanted to because I knew it wasn't finished. There was more, she
was going to explain something to me. Darnit, I never have dreams like these and of course, it gets interrupted.