interesting dream
Dreams don't make sense in a waking world, but in the dream anything is possible. My dream of last night I was for some reason needed to pack everything I would need and escape the walled and guarded town I was staying in. It was not a prison, as the homes and shopping areas where very 1950's America. A disaster maybe political or maybe natural was going to happen and I had to pack my backpack to escape. This is what I choose to include. A couple of old love letters from Susan, a big plastic bag of dry roasted peanuts, a toothbrush, a dark blue sweat shirt that I have never seen before. This all fit in my bag and I was ready to go. I walked out the house I was staying. It was night. I walked along the suburban street that was lighted occasionally by a dim blue overhead light and an occasional light from am adjoining house. I am on the way to escape, but I have no idea where it is that I need to go. Then I woke up. I...