Post-Apocalyptic Yard Sale

Dreams 06.04.12

We (me and an unknown group) were hunkered down in some type of underground dwelling, bunker or something. I think we were snowed in or it was crazy cold out that you would freeze instantly on contact if you went outside. I don’t remember much of the action that occurred in this portion of the dream, just that I had the feeling that food and water was scarce and we were all in it togethere, like it or not. It was definitely some type of post-apocalyptic or post-disaster scenario.

One particular image from this part of the dream is an aerial view from way up in the atmosphere. I was flying down towards the snowy area that our bunker was in. Then the “camera” view levels out to see land and sky, which was a clear blue, the sun shining brightly from just outside my field of view. The “camera” lowers and sinks below the ground and the snowy landscape just fades away to transparency, so that I could see our group below.

Later on, as possibly an extension of the post-apocalyptic scenario, I was with husband driving a trunk full of junk to a warehouse. When we got there I was told to lay everything out on the floor in a marked off area rectangle on the concrete floor. It seems like they paid for junk in terms of how much square footage it took up.

Another couple in front of us had started to lay down their odds and ends so I was gestured to start setting out our garbage piece by piece right behind theirs. Then this woman started counting their stash item by item. She was moving quickly over each piece, counting rapidly to herself.

When she arrived at the border of their junk and our junk, she stopped counting and just hovered. I hopped in response and drew an invisible demarcation line on the concrete that separate theirs and ours. The woman repeated my gesture and continued on with her count.


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