Saturday, October 8, 2011

This is Not a Toy, Dreamed 7-22-11

A plane was plummeting from the sky on it's way to crashing. Inside of the plane people were rolling around on the floor. The rapper Ludacris may have been on the plane. The dream was fading in and out like the effects in a bad sci-fi movie. Things were also cloud colored for a while.

The plane shrunk to the size of a toy and landed in a net. The passengers, who had also turned into toys, rolled out of the plane. The ninja turtles survived the crash. They were talking as they rolled out the plane. Raphael was a just a head, the size of a human head. When he realized he had no body he started screaming. The doll size passengers that had come out of the plane were charred but still talking. Will Smith had been piloting the plane.

The net was in a beach house. There were a bunch of people hanging around in the house. An autistic boy was frolicking outside. I showed him a sand dollar/paper snowflake and he didn't like it. He wanted me to put it away.

The water level at the beach started to rise. People started running around panicked. The group of people I was with were ranked by how well they handled the high tide.

I was watching footage of the rising water on the news. There was lots of flooding. There was a quick flash of a sea serpent jumping in and out of the roiling water. I was playing Operation by myself. Another person came over and asked if they could play too.

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