Another anomalous dream seems to have hit me over the head.
I am in my back yard, which overlooks a lake or a bay, and chatting with a couple of people—our conversations inane. All of a sudden, the girl screams and jumps behind me. I look up just in time to see a huge chunk of the sky falling down right in front of me and landing with a great splash. Steam and smoke from the fiery object blasts the air immediately around it. Curiously, I am not hurt. It sizzles and then starts to cool down into a glowing metallic rock. The sky, which was a bright blue, all of a sudden turns dark as night.
I run to the other side of the yard and find myself in a tropical area where there are lots of oceans with dotted islands that are so close I could swim out to them. Over here, the sky is still blue. As I am looking, it seems as if many black pieces of the sky were falling down onto the inhabitants below. I hear them scream and cry out in anguish.
I see the smoke and steam rising from the impact of what looked like a huge meteoric shower. The metallic pieces pepper and dot the islands, causing some of them to be pushed into the waters. The day turns into night here as well.
Then, I see the symbols of the tent and the ax, in stencil-like form, as if it is just a symbol for something else. Told you my dreams are weird. These two shapes are floating around my head, going at each other and flashing before my eyes.
I’m going to have to do more research on this to find out if it is actually a symbol for something or if it’s just my exhausted brain going slightly mad in the night. It looks as if for today, my symbol du jour is TENTS and AXES.