Last night I dreamed I was on the 80th floor of a high rise building. Suddenly, wind caused the building to break in half right at the 80th floor, and the top half fell over. I walked, jumped, and slid down ruined stairwells to the ground. When I went up to my loft this morning, all the drawers on my filing cabinets were ajar.
Must have been an earthquake during the night.
I find it fascinating how real life events become incorporated into dreams, but how to explain my diligent rescue of numerous packages of frozen Green Giant veggies as I made my way down that ruined dream stairwell?
In my case, dreaming is much like watching bizarre movies all night long.
Bizzaro is right!!
ReplyDeleteI love that you rescued several packages of frozen veggies...that's crazy like many of my dreams.
I hope you have a more restful night tonight.
Do you think we might be related?
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