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Author Topic: Crazy, demented dreams.  (Read 776 times)
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« on: September 17, 2005, 10:04:04 »

For two weeks nonstop I've been having a recurring dream. The common themes are, Hawaii, tiki huts, tsunamis, pink umbrellas, and my house. In this dream I am in my house, then I get up and walk out the back door, I notice I am on a Hawaiian beach. Suddenly, The water pulls back to for a 200 foot high wave, I now see My car 20 feet out where the ocean was and a stranger tells me I must get the key, I ask "the key to what?" he doesn't reply but gives me a pink umbrella and says "this will protect you, go!" for a second here, everything slides out of clear focus, when focus returns I have just made it out of the car wit a small rusted key, I try to run back, but the tsunami is upon me, I open the umbrella and the entire wave crashes on me, when the water comes within 2 feet of me, time slows until I am encased in a cocoon of air, then it resumes normal pace and the cocoon collapses, I feel a burning in my lungs but no need to breath. the water recede and I find myself staring at the beach, 1 tiki hut and an infinitely replicated field of clones my house, all the clones are damaged in the lower right corner, the tiki hut is fine, I dash to the tiki hut as a second wave comes in behind me, I make it, and once inside I see all of my friends and relatives with me but cringing and huddled as far as possible away, the waves hits and the roof drips, when I exit the hut vanishes and I am in a city, 1 house copy is before me and only the foundations survive. The dream ends.

There is no good, no evil, just hate...
Humans are strange like that, they are the one species that loves to hate...
My question without an answer is... Why?
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