Posted on: 2012-12-20 by Guest

I woke up (in the dream) to a pale environment. Hard brightness everywhere. I felt like I had been in a coma or something...everything was blurry and bright. I looked for my family but couldn't find them. I went outside and on the way through the door I heard and saw a large brown Wasp/hornet...it was buzzing so loud it scared me I ducked and ran past it into the driveway were I smelled gas leaking looked under my truck and there was gas pouring out. I looked around and there were only a few houses standing left in my neighbor hood. no trees, no clouds just bright. across the street and down some there was a black child, he was watching a TV in his driveway...I ran over to him and asked him what was going on. He just pointed to the TV and said nothing. From looking at the TV I could see it was a weather radar with a huge, huge storm (literally the eye of the hurricane was almost the size of the USA. It was sweeping over the eastern coast. I could tell that I was not in danger yet but could feel the fear creeping up on me. *Around this time my dream kind of changed...something about a A-26 (B-26 equipped to fight at night) crashing into a military installation, I was there seeing it...lighting everywhere... explosions people running and screaming. * my dream changed again I was then like 3rd person viewing my wifes grandfather watching old home movies...he was laughing and talking about specific things in the house in the house and about my wife when she was a baby. I cried continuously during this part of the dream...I was overcome with sadness and a total sense of futility. Then I woke up. This dream seems significant as I have very rarely (maybe 1 time when I was @ 11) been able to remember my dreams after being awake for a few min. this AM the dream just played over and over in the shower, eating breakfast, driving to work. Other than that one time when I was 11 (now 31) this is the only other time I've documented what I dreamt. It feels that significant. *oh there was also a time when I was outside my house and the storm was coming, black with fire in the sky I felt the hot wind ripping the house apart I ran outside and climbed into 2 large trashcans that were laying down horizontally on the ground opening to opening. I climbed in and pulled them together from the inside I could feel the heat roll over me. I woke up and began another part of the dream described above.