I am dreaming.

If I could spend my whole life dreaming, I would.

Boom! goes the Hummer

I can only really remember one significant part of this dream, but it was so vivid that I think it must hold some significance. The scene was very clear. I was in the lower car park of my secondary school, and it was exactly as it was when I was there (and not how it is now). There were lots of cars in the car park, and then I noticed my old friend Katie Ridewood (whom I went to primary school with). She was all grown up (I’ve not seen her for more than ten years) and she had a match in her hand. She took of one of the petrol caps from one of the cars, and she threatened to drop the lighted match inside. I begged her not to, and she listened to me.

I was relieved, but then the next thing I new she had lit another match and walked over to a yellow Hummer. She dropped the match in through the hole where she had removed the petrol cap and BOOM! The thing exploded. It was a massive explosion. The Hummer and Katie disappeared, and all that was left was a huge circle of thick, black power that covered everything within range. I was covered in it too, and I started to cough.

I remember there was some sort of investigation after the explosion by a group of teachers, but the rest of the dream is fairly vague. I’ve not got time to try and analyse this now, but I will at some point because this dream was quite interesting.

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  • Azaro dreams

    This is my blog about dreams. It's nothing more than that. We all dream, and we all wonder what those dreams mean. I'm no different.


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