Dream — Dec. 20, 2008
Many people, including myself, are walking down an alley or street that feels like an alley. Somebody tells us that there is going to be a huge flood that will practically cover the city. For some reason, I believe him, as I have a feeling that I know this has happened in the past.
This makes me wonder if I am going back in the past to experience this or if this is a new experience that is just happens to be the same as a previous experience that I knew about but did not directly experience for myself.
It is very scary and dangerous. Many people do not believe him. But I know I need to take cover. I need to get up the mountain that overlooks the city, so I don’t get swallowed up in the flood. Many others come with me.
Those of us who know we need to take cover start walking faster and some run down the street past a very large, red wood structure. It is an old arena. There’s something ominous about the building, but I don’t know what or why.
Many people climb up the mountain. Instead of going up the mountain, where I know it is safe, I go into an office building at the base of the mountain. I go up to one of the top floors, hoping I am safe but at the same time be able to witness this catastrophic event.
The office building is glass, so you can see out of all sides of the building. I am looking away from the city and toward the mountain, watching people scurry up it. I begin to hear heavy torrents of water above me. I turn toward the city and I see a huge circular fountain of water emanating from the old arena. The water is splashing upon the city, drenching it, and drenching the office building, too. It’s coming in waves.
After a few seconds, I see a much more powerful stream of water shooting straight up out of the arena. There are lights inside the jet, like a rainbow. This jet of water is much more powerful than the fountain I saw before. And that fountain was pretty strong. This water shoots very high into the sky and is the water that is flooding the city.
It is both fascinating and scary at the same time. I am fixated on the rainbow colors in the geyser.
I hope we are safe.
Suddenly, the water gets so powerful that it blasts our floor of the building toward the mountain. I hope it does not smash us. But we land on the mountain side and are safe there from the flooding below.
What a relief.
