Thursday, the 2nd of May, 2024. I don't often talk about my dreams, because dreams are things that I rarely experience in my very busy adult life, and often at times I find myself far too tired and far too defeated at the end of the day,
or even too compelled by the current of an early morning to recollect anything that I may or may have not experienced during the time in which I was asleep. This one particular dream that I had, a dream that I would definitely define as a bad dream, was definitely peculiar in its nature. I was on my way to church, something that I find strange in itself because I rarely
do go to church, if I do go to church at all, and I believe on this occasion both my mum and my brother were in attendance. We were there for a brief period of time and I was asked to read something from a folder that was given to me before there was a commotion that was created outside by something that was brought to a person's attention when they began to look up above this grey sky. A thick, ominous cloud had developed, a very big, black, ominous cloud that was behaving in a way that was very strange or at the very bare minimum.
I think the word that I'm looking for is, this thick cloud was behaving in a way in which nobody had ever witnessed or experienced before. It was as if it was defining, it was almost as though it was defining the laws of physics and it was moving and strafing forwards and backwards towards us and away from us, to the left, to the right, in a very strange and a very quick and unrecognizable manner. We didn't know whether to run back inside or scatter away towards our homes, but it felt as though the weather was about to become very, very bad.
We all ended up going back inside the church and we all began to stabilize again it began to you know the weather started getting better it became sunny but then soon afterwards the place became extremely dark and before we knew it by the time we stepped white cloudy fog had developed so much so to the point in which our visibility was less than four yards. We all began to get weather warnings on our phone and we were all told that severe wet I mean extremely severe wetting conditions had
developed and we were all advised to return home as 40 people had died already from the sudden change in weather. I'm not really entirely certain how the weather ended, there is more to this dream, when, sorry, when I say weather, I'm not entirely certain how the dream ended or even why I had dreamed this dream, but for some reason my mind was fixated on this catastrophe that that had been developed and sometimes I don't really know what to make of it.
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