Slept like a log for a change last night and had the most awful, vivid dream of a HUGE rolling fire that moved across the land, I was in a local cafe meeting a friend and we survived despite the fire being all around us. I couldnt get home, I managed to speak to my daughter and she said the fire had just caught the edge of our house but they were ok. The friend offered to help me walk home but the roads were gone, just twisted tree limbs and rocks / debris everywhere.
The weather patterns had changed following this and myself and my work colleague had a machine that we could set the weather to but it would be permanent. We disagreed as she wanted constant hot weather and I wanted ‘spring’.
Then It was back to friend in cafe and a few years later, she was very melancholic as she felt she’d missed out on a few years of her daughter growing up due to this disaster, she couldn’t write in her baby book from that day onwards.
I woke up feeling really unsettled and the dream was so vivid I’m thinking of it all the time. I bloody hate it when this happens. I’ll think of it alll day now!