#3: “…I saw my father and he made us go back.” « Dreams of People You Will Never Meet

#3: “…I saw my father and he made us go back.”

I was on a farm in some sort of building that was like a giant piece of playground equipment with a bunch of people (a class of some sort, i think) which included several of my good friends and co-workers. We all wanted to leave but we first weren’t allowed to leave because of the time and then because there was some sort of huge storm coming. We were very restless and bored out of our minds. We all looked out the window and saw a long line of trees way in the distance burst into flames. I then found a way to escape but had to go back because while running away I saw my father and he made us go back.

Illustration by Scott Donaldson.

September 27, 2008
Categories: Dream . Tags: Dream, Farm, Flames, Friends, Playground, Trees . Author: T.J.

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This blog is an experiment. When I wake up, I immediately write down what I've dreamed, as humans lose memory of most of their dreams within the first minutes of alertness. After doing this for a couple of months, I was left with a very interesting compilation. Rather than publish all of these, I decided it would be more interesting to compile those of many people.
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