posted on Jun, 28 2011 @ 02:37 PM
I have had two reoccuring dreams in my life. The first one started when I was younger, 7-12 and the second one started when i was a teenager about
14-now(20). It was only just now as I was skimming through the dreams section that I realized, my two reoccuring dreams were both weather related. Bad
Im not watching tv, its like virtual reality and all I can see is whats on the weather channel, I cant see the tv box or if I'm even in a room, all
i see is like a big screen of the weather. The background is blue, with lighter blue boxes representing monday tuesday wednesday thursday and friday.
Its been a long time since I have had this dream, but he would smile and start saying the weather. Little sun pictures would pop up, beautiful and
bubbly, I know it will be a nice day. Then out of nowhere, a red light starts going off, and a huge buzzer / airhorn noise happens and the whole
screen shakes and falls to one side as the weather man runs off screen. When the buzzer goes off, and the screen shakes; I actually in real life,
shook violently as well and every time after the guy runs away right after the buzzer, I would wake up hanging with my top half off of the bed. Once I
actually fell out and landed on my neck, that sucked. Anyways EVERY TIME it was the same dream, and EVERY TIME i would wake up hanging off of the bed,
having to quickly reposition myself so I could sleep safely.
The second: This dream is more vauge so it confuses me a bit. Im not sure where I am. The sky is grey, the wind is blowing and the clouds look very
bad. All of a sudden I'm in a skyscraper. I can't tell if we (we is me and some other people I don't recognize but I know in my dream) are going up
the stairs to the top or trying to run to the basement. Also the building is a tall circular like white building with many many windows and circular
staircases. As we are in the stairwell many stories up, I see a HUGE tornado coming for the building. The building begins to sway violently and it
becomes hard to stand in the stairwell, holding on to the railing and wondering what in the hell is going to happen to me. A few times in the dream,
the building starts to fall and then as the stairs go out from under me I wake up before falling to my death. But more often than not, I panic, and
bust out a window with my elbow with impossible strength, and I jump out of the window, trying to grab onto something. I can never see what I was
trying to grab onto, but I know that whatever it was I knew it would save me.
I am terrified that I will die in a tornado because of these dreams.