Sunday, July 12, 2009
In my Entertainment Japan blog, I wrote about the Mount Pinatubo eruption that occured here in the Philippines way back in 1991. I mentioned that at the time of the eruption, day turned to night as the tephra fallout blocked out the sun within Mount Pinatubo's vicinity. I specified that the 3:00 P.M. sky looked like it was 6:00 P.M.
The opposite happened in my dream. I was in a parking lot and the sky was lit up like it was late afternoon. But I looked at my watch and it was actually 9:00 P.M. This reminded me of a Little League baseball game I saw on television years ago. The game was held in a city in California. The game looked like it was being played just before sunset. Imagine my surprise when the television announcer said that it was actually 9:00 P.M.
In my other dream, I was in my bedroom when I heard a recurring metallic sound coming from downstairs. Descending the stairs, I found my mother in the living room slicing something on a plate. To her left was my father who was lying in a fetal position sleeping. Mom seemed upset about something. At one point, she threw a duffel bag onto a sofa as if she was about to pack.
There are two things peculiar about this dream. One: Dad doesn't live with us anymore so to find him sleeping at home is kind of strange. Two: when I woke up, I heard the same recurring metallic sound that I did in my dream.
The opposite happened in my dream. I was in a parking lot and the sky was lit up like it was late afternoon. But I looked at my watch and it was actually 9:00 P.M. This reminded me of a Little League baseball game I saw on television years ago. The game was held in a city in California. The game looked like it was being played just before sunset. Imagine my surprise when the television announcer said that it was actually 9:00 P.M.
In my other dream, I was in my bedroom when I heard a recurring metallic sound coming from downstairs. Descending the stairs, I found my mother in the living room slicing something on a plate. To her left was my father who was lying in a fetal position sleeping. Mom seemed upset about something. At one point, she threw a duffel bag onto a sofa as if she was about to pack.
There are two things peculiar about this dream. One: Dad doesn't live with us anymore so to find him sleeping at home is kind of strange. Two: when I woke up, I heard the same recurring metallic sound that I did in my dream.
