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To: Rambi who wrote (24362)5/12/1999 10:10:00 PM
From: Crocodile  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 71178
 
Yes, the tornadoes are often outside of every window of the house.

In one of the most memorable ones (recent), I was in an old 2-story farmhouse. I was with people that I didn't know. I remember that as the tornadoes approached, the people gathered in the living room to watch a satellite image of the tornado storm on a television. Meanwhile, outside, the actual tornadoes were coming across the landscape like a bunch of spinning tops and cars and other objects were being flung in every direction. The house started to shake and it was like it was just a clapboard shell. You could see big cracks of light between the boards. When the closest tornado reached the house, I hid in a stairwell to the basement.

BTW, in this dream, I was about 10 years old.

Croc



To: Rambi who wrote (24362)5/13/1999 12:53:00 AM
From: Jacques Chitte  Respond to of 71178
 
Ever notice that you're doing something mundane and you get this flash of déjà vu and it's from a dream you had maybe thirty years ago? I get that.
When I was maybe ten or eleven I dreamt one of those multiple tornado dreams. But it was combined with a Beach Dream, always a nice thing. The fragment I remember is about sitting on the sand and looking at the surf under a shelf of cloud. And maybe ten miles offshore was a chain of six-seven funnel clouds doing their thing.

A few years ago I dreamt that a twister came after me and Got Me while I was trying to hide in this none-too-solid shed. The roof went off, and I got a look into the axis of the twister. Cool. It stopped being scary.
'Course I was suddenly in my underwear...