Dream

Posted on October 2, 2006 in Dreams

I am riding with my father when the car and all the lights in the neighborhood suddenly go out. “It’s a nuclear bomb,” I say and look to the west, towards Los Angeles, and see a golden mushroom cloud. (Why is my father driving?)

I am in “my” living room with my brother, Jennifer Anniston, and some other woman. A news report comes on. We walk into a hologram which shows the devastation done to the city center. A newswoman explains the holocaust. When we leave the hologram, I notice specks of fallout on my pants. I tell the others to take off their clothes and shower thoroughly.

I don’t want to be stuck in my past nor the horror of an uncertain future anymore.