8/31/03
I'm with all my friends at the time and we are at a party on the top
of the tallest skyscraper. We are all looking down at the city below
as it is being destroyed by the tornados. It's not a nightmare, more
like witnessing the rapture for the heavens.
I
never really had placed any meaning to the dream until recently. I have
been a drug user for all of my adult life and have worked over the last
few years to be sober. I have just quit smoking pot and shortly after
the dream changed.
This
time I was driving with my wife Christa and as we came around a corner,
there was the tornado. I had to quickly turn around and drive as fast
as I could to get away. I knew I had to make it to the skyscraper and
we did, but just barely. I never made it to the top, just the eleventh
floor. This dream was more nightmarish as the building shook and thinks
flew all around us.
We
hide below some stairs, but still had a view of people playing hockey
in an arena below us and they where not effected at all by the winds.
I think the skyscraper is the comfortable high I was always in and the
tornado is the chemical wash of my mind. I think it changed because
I am now in my mind and those chemicals where being washed away. The
Hockey team is my game playing Ego that has been untouched by the flushing
of toxins.