For a real long time, since I was a kid, I've had a recurring dream.
I'm walking along the bank of a river waiting for the people on rafts to make it over. Theres a burning city across the river in the distance. At this point, I don't know how or why.
As I help the first people off a raft, I hear an explosion and see one of the buildings fall. Not like an implosion, but literally break in half and the top 2/3 of the building falls into the next building over. Then another explosion.
People start jumping off the other rafts and swimming over. I begin dragging people away from the river bank and towards an underground structure of some sort. There is no door, just kind of a concrete "hallway" that leads inside a hill. I look back and then I see it.
About a dozen spaceships drop from seemingly nowhere and begin buzzing around the skyline. They start blasting the buildings that remain to pieces.
Huge explosions. People drop in front of me crying and praying and I start trying to pull some toward the concrete opening.
A woman screams and looks at me crying in horror. I look back at the city and a huge explosion brightens the sky so much that I can't see where I'm at anymore. I grab someone's hand and start running for the opening.
I wake up.
I've had this dream since being very young. It never changes.
I always thought it was Philly, and I was on the banks of the Delaware since I live near there.
Now I'm wondering if it's NYC and project bluebeam intersecting.
Crazy dream, I just got done reading Dave Grohls book and it sort of reminds me of his recurring dream that he named a song after. Sky is a neighborhood. A being shows him what the sky really looks like and there are ships EVERYWHERE.
Well I guess I'll put this here.
For a real long time, since I was a kid, I've had a recurring dream.
I'm walking along the bank of a river waiting for the people on rafts to make it over. Theres a burning city across the river in the distance. At this point, I don't know how or why.
As I help the first people off a raft, I hear an explosion and see one of the buildings fall. Not like an implosion, but literally break in half and the top 2/3 of the building falls into the next building over. Then another explosion.
People start jumping off the other rafts and swimming over. I begin dragging people away from the river bank and towards an underground structure of some sort. There is no door, just kind of a concrete "hallway" that leads inside a hill. I look back and then I see it.
About a dozen spaceships drop from seemingly nowhere and begin buzzing around the skyline. They start blasting the buildings that remain to pieces.
Huge explosions. People drop in front of me crying and praying and I start trying to pull some toward the concrete opening.
A woman screams and looks at me crying in horror. I look back at the city and a huge explosion brightens the sky so much that I can't see where I'm at anymore. I grab someone's hand and start running for the opening.
I wake up.
I've had this dream since being very young. It never changes.
I always thought it was Philly, and I was on the banks of the Delaware since I live near there.
Now I'm wondering if it's NYC and project bluebeam intersecting.
And that's what the warning is about.
Whoa, that’s pretty nuts.
Geez dude, my recurring dream is somehow I'm always on my way to Disneyland* or the town where or went to college.
Well I have those too
This is a once a year/every other year deal
You didn't happen to watch War of the Worlds as a kid and get scarred mentally by any chance? fingers crossed
Lol no
I'm more of an invasion of the body snatchers {'78} type
That's a good one too. Oh well, I had to ask 😋
Crazy dream, I just got done reading Dave Grohls book and it sort of reminds me of his recurring dream that he named a song after. Sky is a neighborhood. A being shows him what the sky really looks like and there are ships EVERYWHERE.
That's kind of cool never heard that before