Nightmares
Jul. 22nd, 2007 10:14 amI had a particularly nasty dream last night. I dreamt that there had been a 9/11 style attack in Chicago. A tall building was bombed and fell down. It fell on another building and managed to take that one out too. All of the tremors from the two buildings collapsing made a third building unstable, and that one came down as well. As the third building fell down,
doomsey and I managed to narrowly escape being decapitated by a flying piece of glass by ducking into a shop in another building. The worst part about the whole thing was, I had somewhat of a precognitive moment and knew it was going to happen before it did. I tried to tell someone in charge, but nobody listened. Since no one listened to me and there wasn't much warning that wasn't of a psychic nature, a lot of people died, perhaps more than in 9/11.
Towards the end of the dream,
doomsey and I had to walk out of the city because there wasn't any public transit available within the loop. We had a long way to go. To top it all of, my knee was bad and me shoes weren't that comfortable. It was hell. 
Towards the end of the dream,