Odd Dreams
Every so often, I remember snippets from my life less conscious. Sometimes, they are entertaining enough to share. This is one of those times.
Some of it has fogged out at this stage, but the bits that I remember was after a major event occurred. I was in a store of some sort talking to a woman I had been traveling with and it dawning on me that whatever the event, that it would had an adverse effect on my brother's livelihood (my brother was not Decatur in this case).
A patron in the store overheard me and responded sarcastically. When I turned to look at who made the comment, I noted that all the men in the store were wearing kilts.
Me and my companion left and got into a car. I saw a tornado forming a little ways off and pointed it out. We started driving to keep our distance from it and blazed a trail parallel to us. I remarked that it was odd for a tornado to form when there did not look to be any sort of other weather present. She put forward a theory that its origins might have been from an orchestra playing in a nearby amphitheater.
To shelter ourselves, we stop in coffee shop/jazz bar. Once the danger was over, I prodded her to leave but she refused until a particular song got played. And this is the really odd bit because I woke up half an hour before my alarm to this dream and then when I went back to sleep and the alarm went off, it was that song. I don't know if that station has a habit of playing that song or something but it was certainly enough to weird me out for the morning.
Some of it has fogged out at this stage, but the bits that I remember was after a major event occurred. I was in a store of some sort talking to a woman I had been traveling with and it dawning on me that whatever the event, that it would had an adverse effect on my brother's livelihood (my brother was not Decatur in this case).
A patron in the store overheard me and responded sarcastically. When I turned to look at who made the comment, I noted that all the men in the store were wearing kilts.
Me and my companion left and got into a car. I saw a tornado forming a little ways off and pointed it out. We started driving to keep our distance from it and blazed a trail parallel to us. I remarked that it was odd for a tornado to form when there did not look to be any sort of other weather present. She put forward a theory that its origins might have been from an orchestra playing in a nearby amphitheater.
To shelter ourselves, we stop in coffee shop/jazz bar. Once the danger was over, I prodded her to leave but she refused until a particular song got played. And this is the really odd bit because I woke up half an hour before my alarm to this dream and then when I went back to sleep and the alarm went off, it was that song. I don't know if that station has a habit of playing that song or something but it was certainly enough to weird me out for the morning.