aerie dreams: I dream of home

Wednesday

I dream of home

I dreamed about a place where I would be living: pleasant and large bungalows on a hilltop overlooking a California coast line with stairs leading down to a rocky beach.

Fog in the air on a sunny day as I look off to the hills in the distance.

It looks a lot like heaven, I hope I don't have to die to go there.

Aerie Dreams

Dreams, experiences and imaginings that are outside the mainstream.

This is a blog about my dreams which have been very strange.

In at least three instances I dreamed about someone's death and went to work or class the next day and found they were dead.

I dreamed about being on a work crew on Mars, planting trees. The air was barely breathable, we slept in little shacks at night and the death rate was high. One of us had dropped dead the day before and we could not reuse his parka because it had fallen into an alkaline puddle beside our hut.

Sometimes I ask a question and get my answer in a dream, for example I asked why the Soviet Union had collapsed, and received what had been to me an abruptly surprising answer; one that I should have known. I wanted to visit Mars again and was taken to a ridge where I coasted in the dark, watching the wisps of fog drift past and feeling the very deep cold.

Naturally, I have no way of knowing how many of my dreams reflect reality, except for the ones that I have evidence for. How can I tell with the others?

Some of the dreams seemed genuinely psychic; and others were literally out of this world so this is more of a memoir of my nightly excursions into the void than fantasy.

PJ

aerie dreams

Wednesday

I dream of home

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