I've been having surreal dreams.
I closed my eyes, and saw opening credits. There were short subjects, and main features.
First the sea was rising. I'm in red surf carrying kids to a boat. Swells knock us under. I hear music below cries above. Northern lights from horizon to horizon. At sea giant containers aircraft carriers flight decks crammed. Ferries rubber rafts all full leaving for the open sea.
The dream morphs
The dream morphs
New York was on fire from the Battery to the Bronx. The winds gusting burning ember's. Bridges alight the flames jumped the river igniting all. I knew one day this would be called the "Great Long Island Fire Storm."
Morph.
I saw my father in a hardware store. He was so young. He looked as he did when I was little. I wanted to call to him. Tell him I'd grown up grown old. 'But something told me he knew all that, and it was okay. So I just watched as he got what he came for, and left the shop.
There were several more episodes, but never mind. I saw what I needed to see.
Lordy, some dreams you are having! I hope they're not prophetic.
ReplyDeleteI haven't dreamt about my dad in ages.
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Wait gets better.
ReplyDeleteI just woke from another. This time I'm walking this city at night. I worked overnight for decades. I'm followed, and surround by shadows that I know are cops. The say nothing. They just follow. Eventually plastic ties cuff me. Bright lights then I'm falling like from a tall building I feel the air rush. It all morphs to another place another dream. I think certain kinds of people are having variation of that dream these days.