7-16-08

dream 1:
I'm in the mist of a storm. Dark clouds are looming over some trees and its dark and the wind is blowing. The scene looks very gothic and haunting. I'm with a nameless, faceless group of people and we are traveling away from the brunt of it. As we ride down a road, we come to what can be described as carnage. Men in uniform--police, firefighters, and rescue workers are laying dead and mangled on the side of the road. I don't know what happened but one man is carrying a firefighter (who is wearing the full garb--protective hat, coat, and boots) who may be dead or dying. At the end of the road I see a cop who is bent over as if to be sick. He violently coughs up blood and shakes. I then wonder if it was some kind of chemical weapon that did this. I wake up with my heart racing.

dream 2:
I'm with a woman and two children, a boy and girl, and we are riding in a horse-drawn carriage. They are dressed in time period clothing, around 18th century. We come to a cabin and the woman begins to talk to me about sacrifice and what it means and how important it is. I assume she means giving up personal freedoms in exchange for child rearing. Nope. I decide to take a walk outdoors when the girl closes the door in front of me and tells me I'm not leaving. Then it dawn on me that I'm the sacrifice!

I run for another exit and run past the little boy. He suddenty disappears before my eyes. I hear the woman say "Oh, it's OK now." I turn and look and she's rubbing her tummy and looks about to give birth. She apparently used the boy as a sacrifice. Now I'm worried about the little girl, whom she will probably sacrifice to have another baby. I conclude that she is a seriel killer of her own children. End.

dream 3:
I'm in a cabin which looks like the same scene as the previous dream. I'm sitting at a table when the phone rings. I pick it up and a man introduces himself as Senator Sam Brownback and starts rambing on about race relations and the evils of secular religion and turning the nation into a Christian one and he sounds drunk off his ass. I interrupt him and tell him "Well, I think you're full of shit."

I wake up grinning.