*Above From Pixabay
You know those intense dreams? The ones that feel so real yet you know it can’t be?
One I had a few nights ago:
Friends are going to a dirt bike race they are participating in. I am busy so decline going. It is a night time race. As I am walking down the street, after talking to a few and seeing more pass by from the track, I hear the fireworks going off. I look down and I see a place where I must have scratched a small scab off of my hand and made it bleed. But then there is another. And then more. I realize suddenly that it is not from me! The sky is raining blood! I run and seek shelter, but see none. Suddenly I come upon a bleacher and it is covered for sun shade during the day. I race under the cover and stand as far away from all sides as I can. I am breathless and don’t know what to do. I look around for help and some insight as what to do.
Then I am awake, hot and sweaty. Well, that was something. What the hell???
Yep. Very weird!
Belle