Original posting Oct. 28, 2017
Okay! Here's a fragment from a recent dream that I had.
The car raced away from the building. Behind us, I saw two missiles hit. The first one looked almost as if someone had yanked an old water tower up from somewhere and somehow thrown it like a javelin. The other was sleeker, more like a comic book sketch of a missile than a real missile, but still scary. They both hit near the building behind us, and the explosions, the flames, the rising clouds of smoke spurred us on.
So... who's in the car? Where did these comic book missiles come from? Who is in the building that got hit? For that matter, what is the building that got hit? Where did all this take place?
And, of course, what happens next?
Go ahead, explain that dream... no Freudian interpretations, okay?
tink
Okay! Here's a fragment from a recent dream that I had.
The car raced away from the building. Behind us, I saw two missiles hit. The first one looked almost as if someone had yanked an old water tower up from somewhere and somehow thrown it like a javelin. The other was sleeker, more like a comic book sketch of a missile than a real missile, but still scary. They both hit near the building behind us, and the explosions, the flames, the rising clouds of smoke spurred us on.
So... who's in the car? Where did these comic book missiles come from? Who is in the building that got hit? For that matter, what is the building that got hit? Where did all this take place?
And, of course, what happens next?
Go ahead, explain that dream... no Freudian interpretations, okay?
tink