regular dreams: 5-3-10
The Tornado
I was outside of my house and I saw a miniature tornado at the corner of my street. It was like a small dust tornado type thing, so I decided to go take a look at it. But as I got closer, it started to pull me in. All of a sudden, I was going around in circles in the tiny tornado, which was weird because the tornado was about half the size of me, with a super strong force. Out of no where this black guy caught me. He was dressed in all black with super white eyes and a shaved head. Kind of creeped out and shaken up, I returned home and told my parents about the incident. Then, the sky turned a light yellow color and the wind started to pick up. My mom yelled for us to run into the basement, but my dad sat staring through the window, saying "that's awesome!". I turned to the window and saw the sky a dark purple color, and the grass and trees a bright color, lighten up from the yellow sky behind the house. The grass and trees were blowing like crazy in the howling wind. I yelled for my dad to get up and run to the basement, and he quickly got up and started running. When we got into the basement, my mom and dad went under the pool table for protection. For some reason, I didn't feel safe under the pool table, so I opened up the foot rest on the tan colored recliner and crouched underneath it. We could hear the wind blowing super hard, and I imagined that it was blowing down our house, along with everything in sight. All of a sudden, my chair started to lift off the ground. I tried to hold it down but realized that it was no use. The wind had sucked my chair out of the basement, which was odd because we were in the basement and nothing else was flying around. I started to go towards another room in the basement to find some other shelter but then my dad came out and said the storm was over. He went upstairs first, followed by me and then my mom. I looked outside to see the yellow sky again.
The Lance Armstrong Book
Nicole and I were at the library when she told me that she had accidentally returned the Lance Armstrong book I let her barrow into the library's return box. She told me that I probably would not be able to get it back because the librarians would think it was their book now. I was angry because this was my dad's book and I wanted it back. When I finally got the courage to go ask someone about it, the checkout counter turned into a movie theater snack bar. I ordered a cup of water because I was poor from buying a movie ticket earlier(movie tickets are super expensive these days) and asked her about the book. She gave me a cup of water and looked for the book. I think she found it.. I don't really remember. Then I was going to go to the movie that I got a ticket for but realized that it had started 20 minutes ago. I saw some of my friends standing in lines but they didn't look happy to see me because they were with other friends of theirs. That's all I remember.
Dream Fragments:
-sitting on a church bench for like two hours
-eating food in a hotel room that had 3 bathrooms and was huge
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