Understand My Dreams

Dreams ashes

My cat wakes me up At 630am to go outside. My oldest son happens to be at the side of the bed so I take his hand and then my youngest son is there and I take his hand. I hear a loud airplane noise. We walk to the front door and I notice its open. I procede to open it to let the cat out and see my husband on the porch and realize he left the door ajar. Walking back through the house with both children holding my hands we look out the window and a plane flies over the house and crashes into the town below.

I was at school, and it must have been one of the last days of school, because there was no order to the day, everybody was just eating and hanging out and doing nothing. Then, everybody started preparing for a crisis of some sort. I remember going out into the hallway with my friend, and we started telling each other how grateful we were for each other and saying we hoped we survived. Then, I was in my theatre teacher's classroom (which wasn't even her classroom) and she started talking about how there was going to be huge crashes of lightning and clouds of mosquitos that would make us lose our hearing, or kill us. Everybody started crying, and I remember saying, "I don't wanna die! I've got shows to do!" Then she said, "12 minutes remaining," and we started preparing for the storm.

Midnight, street lights casting shadows on down town street. Everything is dim, few people around. a woman is building a bright blue (sky blue) picket fence from one side of the street to the other, she is working on it in the middle of the road so far. The blue fence is so brilliant as if it is blue light. I can't take my eyes off it! Then a shiny black ceramic horse, life-size appears to my right. It has bright white writing on it, but I can't make out what it says. There are splashes of color around its legs.

I dreamt that I had been bitten by a zombie. I survived. It was a small bite. I told my husband I needed to say goodbye before the final changes took over and I began to get red vision. I understood in the dream once my vision flashed over to a red veil, I was close to turning. Until then, I was safe to be around. I desperately wanted to hold my child (2 year old son). I wanted to kiss him and cuddle him. I began to think I might be immune, and the zombie virus wouldn't take me over. But then, I began to get the red flashes. I gave my son back to my husband and told him to keep him away. I couldn't bare the thought of hurting him. And not being able to hold him was almost worst than death. My husband looked at me both with love and hate, disappointment. I was of the understanding he would be the one to kill me off. Then I woke up and got my ass out of bed... I was in such emotional despair.

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