6-27-09 - WAR TIME DREAM - I was sitting in a guard chair on a hill overlooking our street. It was up high enough so I could see pretty far both directions up and down our street. The chair was on tall legs like they would use at the beach to watch for drowning people, but this was evidently war time and I was protecting our street from violent people causing trouble. Some young women came by walking with their dog and they stopped to ask how things were going, and while we were talking, the young womens mother came walking down the street in a silk-like purplish dress, bringing her black Doberman Pincer dog who was basically leading her instead of her leading him. I asked the young woman if she would go into my back yard across the street and get my dog too and she did and brought out my little white poodle dog. The three dogs got along well, and to get down off my chair I just leaned forward and the chair and all. with me on it, tilted forward and I landed on my feet in the street. The mother was really nice and we, as a group sat and watched some other young women singing sad war songs from WWII and the mother was telling me how tough it was to watch her husband go off to war and only getting a folded flag back. I held her hand with one hand and rubbed her back with my other hand as I sat next to her and listened to her cry. The singing was so sad and while we listened, I thought, If I could just get over my stage fright, I could do that too and wouldnt sound too bad either. A chubby young man came then to model a swimming suit of the future - it was rather like they wore in the 1920s - pretty well covered up but had bare arms and legs. We assured him he looked good despite how chubby he was. He was very self-conscious about his weight. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see glimpses of something white coming down from the sky off to the west and I asked one of the women if she could see that too and she looked and said she did. So we turned around and looked west, and indeed there were white blobs of something coming down from the sky and landing on the ground. However, it wasnt UFOs, it looked more like square soap bubbles in odd shaped clusters and when I looked really good and focused on it, I could see that they were actually coming off the top of a tall building that was hard to see in the growing darkness off to the west. I then saw an 18 wheeler truck on top of that building, and people moving around the truck, and suddenly, the truck drove off the front of the building the same direction the white blobs had come down and the truck cab jackknifed off the front of the truck and the whole truck followed and fell head first off the building into the street in front of it. I knew there had to be damage to the building as well as the truck, but surmised that the truck was probably pushed off the building, not driven by a living person. A growing crowd came quickly around the truck, and I decided I didnt need to run over there and help because there were plenty of people already there to help. I decided I should stay where I was and continue guarding my own street as it was War Time.
Posted on: Sun, 24 Nov 2013 15:00:25 +0000
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