Mammatus

Last night. It was very strange.

The first thing I was doing was looking frantically for a specific Tarot card. I had a HUGE stack. And was going through it looking for one. But I had set down three on the table at random. There was The Fool, The King of Swords, and a Queen of Wands reversed. It was weird. Kind of...symbolic. Anyway, I was asked what I was doing because I was shuffling through the large deck so fast and all I said was "Looking for something".

Then the dream dissolved, and I was in a huge mansion that I've visited previously while dreaming. There were lots of stairs, and there was this on staircase that led to this waiting room type area. It was carpeted (like the rest of the place) with red carpet. The walls were a light tan color, almost white. There were hanging chandeliers, and very fancy furniture. Then there was a door to a "panic room" type place, which was also highly furnished and fancy. There was a long dark hallway, and at the end you could go either left or right. If you went left, it would take you to the panic room. If you went right, well. I don't know where it goes. There's a completely lit room there, but I've always been afraid of that room. Even though it's a dream. There were shadows in there and I took off running at full speed back to the waiting area where there was like two other people.

Then it dissolved again, and I was thrust into another dream where I saw one of Mao Tsetung's sons. I don't know which one exactly. I just remember that's who they were related too. He was being awarded something and was all smiles. He was obviously filled with pride.


I also vaguely remember being in a situation between the second and third dreams that was similar to the first Jurassic Park. I was being hunted by Velociraptor, but I was in a place that looked like a cross between a REALLY fancy musuem and some business place where they have conferences.

Then I woke up........


The night before last night however, I had a strange dream as well. This time, once again I could not tell who I was. I was sitting in a dark place, likely under a bridge from what I could tell. It was storming and the rain came down in a downpour. I was there with two other people who I thought were familiar but do not exist in my present life. We were going over a map of Saigon. We were hiding in Hanoi. So yes, we were in Vietnam. We had some sort of lights to look at the map. Then something happened where were started to panic, and that was it. I woke up after that.