moonsandjunes
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Okay, now I've gone and had a bad dream, I guess. It turned out 'okay' but I wonder why. It was kind of like the dream on the flight 447 thread, but lasted longer.
All kinds of stuff was happening, like in a normal dream. Then, there I was again, being sort of 'enfolded' into another metal structure. This time I was in an 'elevator' and it turned upside down and then back upright, but it was getting smaller and smaller until I was sure I was going away. But it slowed down. There was no pain or blood or anything, just the sensation of being trapped and compressed in some way. Closing in on me, right there. A weird perspective: truly, like YOU ARE THERE. It was slow enough that I could think, and so I was obviously saying a prayer or two. Getting ready to meet my maker.
Anyway, the next thing I knew is I was free of this thing, but there was a train lying on the ground, on its side.
Well, I know there was a train accident not long ago.
I don't know where I was in the dream. I looked over and I could see a few people's legs sticking out from under the train or under part of the train. It was lying in a 'back yard' someplace. I went inside a 'house' where people were acting 'normal' and found out everyone in the train died. At least, that's what I was told while I was washing a few dishes.
So strange.
I don't enjoy nightmares, and I rarely have them.
This seemed a little nightmarish, but for some reason it was not so bad. Most nightmares have a feeling somewhere in there of panic, a loss of self-control in some way. However, I didn't really seem to 'lose it' while I was in the train/elevator/whatever. Sure seemed like an elevator to me while I was in it.
Oh, well, just thought I'd make mention here. Apparently I am either doing retrieval work or else actively exploring 'moment of death' scenarios in my dreaming lalaland.
It's interesting. But I wouldn't want to do it every night, or remember it, I guess.
Oh, yes, forgot to mention. I saw two sets of leg, I believe. I, personally, only saw evidence of two people from where I was standing looking down the side of the train, which was on its side.
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