Don't fall...
Jun. 25th, 2003 10:09 pmIf you have no truck with Weird Shit, this post is probably best left alone.
One night a couple of weeks ago, I I dreamed about my dad. I don't remember dreams often, and they rarely make coherent sense, so this one was unusual.
I dreamed my dad was walking through town, when some form of explosion threw him across the market place in front of me. He landed on his back, his neck snapping at a horrible angle. As I ran across to where he'd landed, I told myself repeatedly that there was no point hoping, anyone who landed like that would be dead. I leant over him, and he opened his eyes, telling me he was fine.
On waking, I briefly considered ringing home to see if all was ok with him - then I didn't, as I figured I'd sound like a nutter. When I next spoke to my parents a couple of days later, my dad was just on the mend after a spell in bed - he'd hurt himself falling backwards over some speakers while dismantling a sound rig.
This kind of thing (where this = prophecy or delusion, depending on your take) runs in my family.
However. Here's the problem:
Last night, I dream about a friend of mine. We're at a party, sitting on opposite sides of the room. People are milling about in between, talking and drinking, and I notice that my friend is quietly asphyxiating. No one notices as they slump off the sofa onto the floor.
As a result, I'm kind of worried about them. But a little vague on what to do. This is someone I don't know all that well, I'd hate to fill their inbox with insane ramblings. Even if there is something up, I've no idea if me intruding would be welcome.
(If you're reading, and this sounds like you, drop me a line, huh ?)
One night a couple of weeks ago, I I dreamed about my dad. I don't remember dreams often, and they rarely make coherent sense, so this one was unusual.
I dreamed my dad was walking through town, when some form of explosion threw him across the market place in front of me. He landed on his back, his neck snapping at a horrible angle. As I ran across to where he'd landed, I told myself repeatedly that there was no point hoping, anyone who landed like that would be dead. I leant over him, and he opened his eyes, telling me he was fine.
On waking, I briefly considered ringing home to see if all was ok with him - then I didn't, as I figured I'd sound like a nutter. When I next spoke to my parents a couple of days later, my dad was just on the mend after a spell in bed - he'd hurt himself falling backwards over some speakers while dismantling a sound rig.
This kind of thing (where this = prophecy or delusion, depending on your take) runs in my family.
However. Here's the problem:
Last night, I dream about a friend of mine. We're at a party, sitting on opposite sides of the room. People are milling about in between, talking and drinking, and I notice that my friend is quietly asphyxiating. No one notices as they slump off the sofa onto the floor.
As a result, I'm kind of worried about them. But a little vague on what to do. This is someone I don't know all that well, I'd hate to fill their inbox with insane ramblings. Even if there is something up, I've no idea if me intruding would be welcome.
(If you're reading, and this sounds like you, drop me a line, huh ?)
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Date: 2003-06-25 03:03 pm (UTC)I hope it's not spoiling all the fun to offer an entirely mundane suggestion, but has it occurred to you that you could get in touch with them without asking whether anything's wrong ? Y'know, just give them a call for a bit of a chat, that sort of thing.
If they want to talk about some baleful thing that's afflicting them then they might take the opportunity. If not... well, if they don't want to talk about it maybe best not to anyway, premonitions or no ?
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Date: 2003-06-25 03:14 pm (UTC)Er, you know how I said I didn't know them that well...
I think I might be regretting asking about this, though.
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Date: 2003-06-25 03:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-06-25 03:49 pm (UTC)I'm not sure I expected any, actually. I'm feeling a bit foolish now, though :)
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Date: 2003-06-25 05:00 pm (UTC)You're just a victim of your own popularity. :)