September 20, 1995


WW3

I'm walking across a thirsty field in the sun when the first bombs hit the ground.
I know that this is only the beginning, so I start running for home.
The house I live in is very large,
[I don't recognize it] and when I get inside I start pacing back and forth,
Then decide to prepare things.
I hide food and water in the basement, turn off the lights,
and turn a big greengold velvet armchair around to face the wall
(thinking that it would be a good hiding place if I needed one, as the wall is in a dark corner)
I can hear people running around screaming hysterically.
The telephones aren't working, and I'm worried about how I'm going to contact my family.
There are cats in the house with me, and I'm aware that they're important to me.
(Other than the cats I seem to live alone)
I have a large bag of wine gums that I am eating,
but I put it aside in case I need it for food later.
I rummage around looking for batteries to put in the radio.
For some reason the appliances aren't working, but the lights are.
I feel that having the lights on is dangerous, so I have candles lit.
There is a knock on the door, so I open it.
There stands a woman in a fluffy wedding dress.
Something is HORRIBLY wrong with one of her arms, but she doesn't seem to notice.
I invite her to come in from the porch.
She comes inside and I let her pet one of the cats to calm her down.
[None of the people in this dream are even REMOTELY familiar to me,
which I found disturbing while I was dreaming]
I feel that someone (or a group/army) is coming to get us.
*At some point there is something relating to a glass vial of the sort that perfumed oils come in
(quite small with a black lid).
The vial has a white label that reads 'OMEN' in black block letters.
This is very important - a strong deja-vu sense within the dream.
I remember having picked up the vial earlier; straining to read the letters on the label.
The bottle is a sort of premonition of pre-armegeddon.
I feel paranoid and want to find someone I know.
Everything is chaotic and full of paranoia and stress.




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