I don't remember much of it, just that I was at a uni campus' outdoor food court with three others, one was my cousin but I did not know the other two. Anyway, we were seated at a table discussing astronomy and one of the two that I did not know said the moon and sun were one in the same, and what we call the moon was actually just the sun sleeping. (Yeah, tell me about it. Hey, I'm not in control of my thoughts when I'm sleeping, it's that dang symbiote! ;)
So I was seated facing them and saw three tornadoes heading towards the campus. I screamed 'take cover' but all of the sudden, bloop! the four of us were outside the old Victorian house I grew up in.
The tornadoes followed us, two veered away, but one was so close we wouldn't have had time to get inside the house so I shouted to squat and huddle against the stone foundation. Me and one of the unknowns huddled in the corner of stone stairs leading up to the porch, so there was stone on two sides of us, my cousin and the other unknown just squatted and huddled against the foundation.
Then I woke up.
(I dream a lot, just some I don't remember unless I either wake up and go over it in my head or jot it down, or if they are just too personal to share.)
So I was seated facing them and saw three tornadoes heading towards the campus. I screamed 'take cover' but all of the sudden, bloop! the four of us were outside the old Victorian house I grew up in.
The tornadoes followed us, two veered away, but one was so close we wouldn't have had time to get inside the house so I shouted to squat and huddle against the stone foundation. Me and one of the unknowns huddled in the corner of stone stairs leading up to the porch, so there was stone on two sides of us, my cousin and the other unknown just squatted and huddled against the foundation.
Then I woke up.
(I dream a lot, just some I don't remember unless I either wake up and go over it in my head or jot it down, or if they are just too personal to share.)