Posted on: 2012-03-05 by Guest

It was this past Friday night, after staying up late watching news coverage of all the tornadoes. Three major themes to my dream, as I can see: Crazy Elevators Massive Storm Building Falling Down on Top of Me I was in the World Trade Center, top floor. I was staying in some dorms around the 30th floor. The first part of the dream I was struggling to get down to my room and kept getting in elevator that would tumble me around like a cement mixer, or drop floor, or stop in between floors. It was very frightening. Second, part of my dream was knowing that a giant storm was coming, I could see it out the windows of the top floor. I knew I couldn't take the elevators, so my struggle was to find out how I was going to get down. I started to become very concerned. Third part was trying to master the stair well. It was winding, it was carpeted and weird. It had windows and sometimes was difficult to navigate. I was alone. It was at this point I started to here radio communications between the top of the tower and, I don't know, let's say radio control. They were trying to confirm the severity of the swaying of the building. Lastly, I could feel the tower moving back and forth with more sway each time. I could here the concern of the people on the radio and then suddenly I look out the window and can see the support beams at the bottom snap and over the tower starts to go. I know for sure it is going to be an awful death. I crouch down and cover my head with my arms and am just waiting and waiting as we fall to the earth, waiting for the roof to come down and crush me. I am finally so scared, I wake myself up. The End. It was freaky.