|Age 25 in my dream. Me and dave seemed to be walking in the back
field area of holy name school (the part that was there before the french
school was built). This back area was different however as there was no
appartment building in the distance. ..it was grass on the horizon , that
led to this stream..a bout a foot deep with sloping banks on either
side. The water was blue. We were there because we were trying to figure
out where the fireworks landed that we had seen the night before. When
we got to the stream we noticed that there was this long aluminum pipe
that was submerged and running the length of the stream in both directions.
At intervals of about 16 feet the pipe would have a part that would stick
out of the water about a foot.
It looked something like this:
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and so on as far as we could see. We realized that this is where
the fireworks from the night before were coming from. We could tell that
all the ones to the right of us had gone off because the opening of the
pipes were burnt.. but everything to the left of us weren’t. so we knew
they were still active..or able to go off. There were other people around
there too…there was this chi family sticking a stick into one of the pipes
(they had found another set running underneith the grass) and were like
the apes from the beginning of 2001 where they find the stick and learn
how to use it in different ways. One was using the stick to poke
inside the pipe…and the others were standing around amazed..and touching
the pipe. Finally it went off in their face..(the fireworks) Served them
right I thought. I remember thinking one of them had TB. After a
few minutes of me and dave exploring the stream we turn around and notice
these weird cloud formations above and in the distance. They were forming
a circular pattern in the sky. It was a huge hurricane forming…but in the
centre where the eye should be, it was a tornado! It was far away, but
it was still loud, like motors of heavy machinery… a constant hum. We had
to get home so we left eachother. I get home and run thru my house yelling
at my family to get ready to go into our fruit cellar cause a tornado was
coming. My mom was hanging clothes in the back, and my dad and sisters
were somewhere in the house. For some reason my sister decides to take
off down the street, and so my whole family has to chase her(juliana).
She makes it past the stopsign and rounds the corner onto springhead. By
this time the tornado was very close to our street so I was severly pissed.
Next thing I knew, she was gone, and I couldn’t see where she had went…Anger.
Why was she runinng around when a tornado was coming. I look back and see
her with my family down the street…like she was just playing a game..GRRRRRRRRR.
We all end up going into our basement and into our fruit cellar and erecting
shovels from the floor to the ceiling which is about 4.5 feet high in real
life… as stabalizers incase the roof fell in. The noise from outside got
louder and louder,and we could feel the house starting to shake. We were
all laying still on the concrete floor…only a small light. Shaking.