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I dream that I am in a

I dream that I am in a hotel. A tornado comes through and as I am escaping the hotel I see lots of dead bodies hanging from windows and mangled mess of the building.

I was being chased by a tornado

I was being chased by a tornado from basement to basement, running across a field to another basement until the tornado would rip off the roof and try to suck me up. I would hold on to a piece of metal tubing as the tornado would try to lift me into it. Then the wind would leave and I'd run to another basemen. In the field I see people whom I used to know, then I look back to the farmhouse for a second; look back at the field and the tornado is there, where they used to be

I had a dream where me and

I had a dream where me and someone else were driving somewhere and then a bunch of tornados came down at us in every direction.

My dream I know not what it

My dream I know not what it means For some reason, I leave work in the afternoon without telling anyone because I intend to be back quickly - but I keep getting delayed. I run into two young women walking. They don't see the impending tornado zooming toward them. I don't tell them or call their attention to the other people nearby who are scurrying to get away. I am somewhat relieved, as I pass them, to note that even though they are somewhat nerdy and plain looking, they have enough sense to put a jacket on. The one is sharing the navy blue jacket with the other - kind of draping it over her shoulders too. To my relief, the tornado does not hit where I am but goes to the outer banks and does lots of damage. I remember thinking that my life could have been so different if the tornado had not turned because a big tsunami could have formed and I was very close to the shore. How nice it would be to soak up the water and let myself enjoy the beach, but I know I have to get back to work I continue my walk and find myself in an empty theater foyer where the person who wrote and produced the movie is there for its first showing. No one but me is there to watch it. And I was just there by accident. I think I tell him that and he wants me to stay but I can't because I have to get back to work. But then other people start arriving to see the film and I am vastly relieved and slip out without being noticed. I continue on my way back to work and am increasingly agitated that I keep getting way laid and diverted. I try running, but it still does not feel like my body is going fast enough or that I am making much progress though my limbs are moving in a running motion. I get on an elevator and there are two men and one woman. The woman pushes the button to get us moving, but instead the floor folds up around our feet and we grab on to these dangling pieces of cloth to prevent from going down the elevator shaft. I know not to look down the shaft because then I will be really frightened I don't think it will help but lo and behold I start screaming as loud as I can and, miraculously, she and I end up outside of the elevator in a hall where there are other people. I watch the floor of the elevator go from its curled position and turn into a cradle. It is yellow in color with a brown edge. The other woman leaves to go to a bris and I leave to go back to work. Since I have been gone so long, I decide to just take the time I was gone and subtract it from my overtime so I don’t feel guilty about being gone so much longer than I thought I would be. And because it was under 4 hours, it would not qualify for sick time.

I was at school. Then, there was

I was at school. Then, there was a tornado so all the students had to go outside and get into these little cellars. However, there weren't enough for all the students so me and another student had to go sit in this building made of glass. The building had a chair in each corner which we hid behind. The other student peeped out the window and saw that the tornado was over and British soldiers were marching over a hill towards us. One of the British soldiers saw us and then came into the glass building and shot us. When they shot us, we turned into cans and they threw us into a tote full of other cans.