Random Days on the Road
Thursday, December 04, 2003
Nuclear Blast
A really weird dream last night (probably too much of that new Steven King Wolves of the Calla book). I dreamt I was at a palace, like Versailles, close to the border of an enemy country. We were outdoors at a speech and we started to see snow-like things drifting on the wind. The speaker yelled "Run for the back and close your eyes". I happened to see the beginnings of the top of a nuclear blast and ran and ran. I was hot, but put my sweater over my back and ran with my eyes shut to the back to an area that was below the line of sight.
Is this my subconscious telling me something?
