Dreamlog #1
I was in a hotel. I heard a distant alarm.
Panic set in - the people around me scattered
I managed to find my way to the ground
floor
maybe an elevator.
I was with an old man.
As we exit - I look back and up. A balcony is
a symphony of combustion
Black- flaming chunks of hotel rain down like
ash.
Dodged
End.
Dream I had
2-10-10
