Understand My Dreams

Dreams hurricane

I was doing homework in my bedroom when a mother of a child who was killed in a hurricane contacted me and asked me to call her back or show up at her house. I forgot to call so she called me and as we were talking on the phone about her daughter, another hurricane was happening outside and it almost shattered my big bedroom windows. Then I began to seek shelter downstairs where a large party was being thrown. The mother came to the party and became friends with my mother. She was no longer paranoid about the death of her daughter who was riding a bike during the hurricane. Then the mother and her other daughter came to the bowling alley where my team goes and the other daughter joined our team. We had to get her bowling shoes. My mom and I went to go find hr shoes behind the counter which looked like the shelf of gift shop. There were glasses everywhere and my mom knocked them off of the shelf but they did not shatter. I helped put them back into place.

I “awaken” in a place I do not recall ever being in. I'm in a tall building most likely in New York City, looking out of giant glass windows. A huge hurricane storm is blowing through, churning up all sorts of debris into the air. Trees are coming out of the ground, rocks are flying and breaking windows. Huge blocks of land and straw and roofs are flying past the window. It looked like a scene from Hurricane Katrina. I was terrified and alone. Some debris flew straight into the window I was near and broke it. A gust of wind pulled me out of the window and I fell to the ground.

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