spiceuvlife

Yet another apocalyptic dream from the mid of me. This is number, 12 or something. This time instead of being in the apocalypse though, it's before it. I'm thinking about what's to come of the up and coming 2012 date, I can't remember much, but I was sure that it was in fact going to happen, but not how. I started thinking about these giant, goo things, shaped like people almost. I decide that instead of letting them kill me I'll just move into the middle of nowhere so they can't find me! Then I think about a natural destruction of the Earth that just kills everyone, but dismiss the idea pretty quickly. Now a little skip to when it's actually happening, and the weird things are actually attacking. I go to a train station, and take an elevator down, but the elevator is very scary, and creaky, and I'm constantly afraid it will break down but I get off safely. I know I shouldn't have left my bags back in the city I was in(an NYC type city) but don't let it bother me. I don't see my dad and step mom and start to worry that I'm on the wrong floor but I finally do see them and walk over. My dream basically ends right there and I wake up.