Dreams

I just remembered a dream I had, and I wanted to write it down before I
forgot it. So I thought I'd do it here. My mum's going to need the
computer in a minute.

I dreamed in was in this place, it may have been Austria or somewhere in
Eastern Europe or not even on this planet for all I know, but it was
down in a valley surrounded by sloping hills. The house I was in was
down at the bottom, and it was kind of flattish with a sloping peaked
roof and I think it had a porch running around the entire thing.
Anyway, the grass in the valley (it was all grass, no rocks or
anything) was absolutely SCREAMING vibrant green. And it was darkish
green, not like fluorescent green... but so damn green. And there was a
storm coming. Little patches of grass were moving, like they do in the
wind, little roundish spots that were alive and writhing. All around
the tops of the hills around the valley I could see blue sky, light
blue then going darker as it went up, but there wasn't much of it (only
about an inch and a half if I held my fingers up in front of my face)
because there was this cloud cover. The cloud cover was black. It
wasn't dark grey like clouds in storms are... it was roiling black,
black almost tinged with grey so you could see how it was textured, and
it was moving very very fast because there were rips in it every so
often and bright golden sunlight would dash across the grass. They
looked like shapes swimming underwater, only the grass was green and
they were yellow and not shaped like fish... But they were all over the
place, because the clouds were moving so fast. And I was out in the
middle of it, for some reason...

Gotta do a storm like that in Wings.