Apologies if I missed a dream thread when searching, but I had to share this or at least get it out because it was just so weird...
It's daylight and I find myself in a downtown looking area. The streets are lined with Cafes and overpriced shops below rows of mirrored glass windows reflecting blue blobs with white halos. The foot traffic is a mix of business men and women on cell phones or juggling coffees and briefcases and students with backpacks slung over a shoulder or loitering on benches. The number of students increases the closer I get to the street corner as I suddenly am standing in a small park. There are now moms, nannies, and kids of all ages milling about.
I stand at the corner watching the crowd. I turn my head to the left and see a guy who resembles the love child of Starburns from Community without the stars and Otto the bus driver from Simpsons, dressed in white painters clothes. On the street, there is a commotion and an ambulance, like the kind on Emergency! but colored like a creamsicle, loses control and swerves into the park. Everyone but Starburns, who has his back turned, head down, and is listening headphones, gets out of the way. As I watch the ambulance close the distance, things change to bullet time. The ambulance is now upon Otto-Burns but at the last minute he sees people running toward him to get him out of the way and dogdges.
I am one of these rescuers. When I see that he is out of harm's way, I find the ambulance is about to run me down. I jump backwards like some wushu warrior but am struck by the bumper. I fall to the ground and immediately reach toward my left foot to quell the burning sensation, but my foot has been cut in half. Oddly there is little blood. People rush to my aid and I talk over them instructing them to call 911, to elevate my stump, and to inform them that I can feel myself going into shock. There is no panic. My speech starts to slur. While this is happening, a random woman wraps me in a blanket and cradles me. I see someone waving something over their head and say "I found his toes." Another voice says "Get it on ice."
I have the sensation of being enveloped by the green grass of the park which is now fuzzy but which has taken on a more vivid verdant visage. I then blackout but am still aware of the warmth.
I feel like there was more to the dream, but 7 hours later that's all I remember.
I can see some of the night's events before going to bed manifesting in my dream. For example, I watched my recording of Community right before bed which explains Starburns and the slurred speech. And it may have been Britta as T-Rex cradling me which could explain the bright green. As for the rest, I'm at a loss.
It's daylight and I find myself in a downtown looking area. The streets are lined with Cafes and overpriced shops below rows of mirrored glass windows reflecting blue blobs with white halos. The foot traffic is a mix of business men and women on cell phones or juggling coffees and briefcases and students with backpacks slung over a shoulder or loitering on benches. The number of students increases the closer I get to the street corner as I suddenly am standing in a small park. There are now moms, nannies, and kids of all ages milling about.
I stand at the corner watching the crowd. I turn my head to the left and see a guy who resembles the love child of Starburns from Community without the stars and Otto the bus driver from Simpsons, dressed in white painters clothes. On the street, there is a commotion and an ambulance, like the kind on Emergency! but colored like a creamsicle, loses control and swerves into the park. Everyone but Starburns, who has his back turned, head down, and is listening headphones, gets out of the way. As I watch the ambulance close the distance, things change to bullet time. The ambulance is now upon Otto-Burns but at the last minute he sees people running toward him to get him out of the way and dogdges.
I am one of these rescuers. When I see that he is out of harm's way, I find the ambulance is about to run me down. I jump backwards like some wushu warrior but am struck by the bumper. I fall to the ground and immediately reach toward my left foot to quell the burning sensation, but my foot has been cut in half. Oddly there is little blood. People rush to my aid and I talk over them instructing them to call 911, to elevate my stump, and to inform them that I can feel myself going into shock. There is no panic. My speech starts to slur. While this is happening, a random woman wraps me in a blanket and cradles me. I see someone waving something over their head and say "I found his toes." Another voice says "Get it on ice."
I have the sensation of being enveloped by the green grass of the park which is now fuzzy but which has taken on a more vivid verdant visage. I then blackout but am still aware of the warmth.
I feel like there was more to the dream, but 7 hours later that's all I remember.
I can see some of the night's events before going to bed manifesting in my dream. For example, I watched my recording of Community right before bed which explains Starburns and the slurred speech. And it may have been Britta as T-Rex cradling me which could explain the bright green. As for the rest, I'm at a loss.
