posted by dave on Sunday, May 23, 2010 at 7:00 AM in category dreams
I dreamed that I was asleep on my couch. Or, maybe it was my grandmother's couch. It's hard to tell, all those dream couches look alike. Plus, it was night in my dream.
In my dream, I heard a noise. Just a noise, no more describable than that. I opened my eyes just in time to see somebody walk up to the couch and crash a baseball bat down on my head.
Ouch.
I felt every bit of the pain from that blow, just before I blacked out.
You've stated before that you've had a premonition that you'd come to an untimely demise.
I can't even begin to describe how deeply sadened I'd be by that coming true.
However, that's what I thought was at work, the premonition, while reading that post.
posted by: Iron Butterfly | May 25, 2010 11:00 AM
I don't think so. I think it was a fairly obvious metaphor for something currently happening in my life.
posted by: dave | May 25, 2010 2:20 PM