I head a outfreaking vivid dream (could even smell the champigions we were passing while fleeing , can´t stand them) this night and what´s so
special about this, I was "able" to rejoin that dream four times.
It was sort of like a spring break party first obviously I was young at that time and when I left with myself (now being father and son at the same
. I heard that "roaaar" in the west were sun was going down and saw light flickering on the ground like yellow explosions without much
dark smoke in the distant, shortly before the "roar" arrived us.
There were two or three machines, looking like tripods or four-pods walking around with a saucer like head. You could barely see the head because it
was in some grey fog, either clouds or just fog. Freaked us out totally, we were fleeing into a industry hall were the large silver rolling doors were
shutting down, just slipped in and a men came running towards me, (translated from german) "what the # are your doing open the doors again" (even if
I was not the one shutting them down).
I said "If we do that we´re all gonna die" he ran towards the switch panel and I knew we have to get out of there. We were running through the
empty hall, the rolling door on the other side of that hall was now opening and we ran through it, climbed a red container and jumped over a barbed
wire fence into a small wooden cabin where champigions were hanging on strings. I could clearly smell them and suddenly the smell was changing into
the smell that occurs when you roast them in a pan everything reflecting in the cabin began to light up yellow, we were running further and hid in a
concrete drainage tube, that kind with iron steps in it, aprox. 1m diameter.
It wasn´t connected or burried, it was just sitting there, some weeds were growing high around it so it has been there a while.
We were hiding there, as suddenly the tube was lifted on the side where we would get out if we moved through that tube, my wife was there also she was
just behind me I managed to grab her under the ankle and hold her, the tube was thrown down to the ground I hurt myself at a iron step and the tube
was lifted the other way, now hanging upside down, my wife was now slipping down towards me, I managed to press myself against the steps and the walls
to avoid being "flushed" out of that tube and then little pieces of concrete began to burst from the wall in our faces as the tube cracked, blending
yellow light came through the cracks, the tube broke and we were squashed inside. I then woke up terrified, wet from sweat.
This is the first real vivid dream I ever had, and the first dream ever where I smelled something.
(I apologize for missing fullstops,comas and maybe a diffusing writing style, I just wrote it in flow and added those afterwards)