Fragment of a dream

[mtbc]

When my dreams feature myself at home, it's typically in a large house; this time was no exception. I had started up the launcher, which shoots a sequence of rockets up high into the air, one after the next; it's kind of a side addition onto the house. When it's running out of whatever, it can't launch any more and, as it failed, a rocket launched, gained little altitude, fell sideways, then set the adjacent woodpile alight, so I had to get dressed properly and head outside to put out the fire. I was still waking up and such so it was a bit annoying to have to go do that, that'll teach me not to have the woodpile next to the rocket launcher.

After actually awakening, I wandered out of the bedroom and looked out of the window, at cats on a roof below, and goats in the yard. I shall miss living here.

Comments

[mtbc]

Cool! And it took your comment to make me realize that there may be some connection between the (non-pretty) rocket launching of my dream, and November 5th.

[thewayne]

I like to think that people were launching fireworks on Nov 5 to celebrate my dad's life, that was when we held his memorial service. :-)