The dreams are in gray color.
usually no sky.
Once, there were lots of these dead looking people walking along the beach in one direction. You could only see about 15 feet out into the water, as it turned to fog further out. There were old beatup pickup trucks where people were hoping on for a ride. Cars with no roofs on them. Sorta like a MAD MAX film. oppostite the water and our path, the other side was just a lot of smoke, and couldn't see inland. There were fires along the way with odd things burning. I did turn to look at one of these creatures one time, and a guy with a distorted face and intense anger tried to come after me. This was when I jumped on the back of one of the trucks. The driver never turned around to se me. I was scared to even look. All these people had their backs always turned, and if I tried to look upon the faces, they were shrouded by a grim reepers hoodie.
Another time, we seemed to all be in a bombed out city along the desert or beach? Tall buildings with windows blown out. The building were few though. People again with tattered clothes, but real faces this time. All heading out to somewhere.
We eventually found a basement garage, so it seemed, and went thru its gigantic doors. It was a 20 foot wide concrete floor with concrete sides over our heads om the sides, then big factory windows above the walls. A concave roof. We would walk a short ways, then go thru another dorm then another. Then at once< I all of a sudden had a door shut before me with a couple people with me. We were trapped between 2 big doors with no way out. Of course the windows were all gray smoked up and could not see out of them.
Another dream, people were inside this outdoor concert type place with a fence around it. We all had to get out of it and make our way thru town. No one else existed, no cars, no transportation.
Then another re-occurring dream, taking place at night only, but lite enough to see. no sun, just a drooping gray cloud of a sky.
Another dream, we were in a walk-in movie theater from the street that sloped into a dark room with seats and a picture screen.. On the screen were all of our sins replayed in everyones lives.
There are other ones, some more scarey, that had me throw my arms up and yell, that woke me up.
Wonder if Steven King gets his ideas for movies, this way....?
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