Everytime I see a suspicious person in a long black coat roaming on a public place I always get the impression he will take a shotgun and start a shooting spree. I usually keep a safe distance from them.
Russian air tunnel
Last night I dreamt that I had woken up in a old village by a river. I was wearing a grey dress and a black thick cape. The river had a lot of wooden boxes floating down the path. People would try to talk to me but I couldn’t understand what they were saying. Villagers looked scared of me, so I ran from them, to the woods nearby. I looked up, the night was coming. As the sky seemed dark purple I raised my arm and said a very strange word. My voice sounded metallic, like a scream inside an iron box. From the sky came a huge tube-like wave, made of wind. Quickly the tunnel sucked me away. I woke up in a city, a russian city. I knew it cause every street sign were written in cyrilic. Things looked decayed, with buildings and houses falling apart. The sidewalks were taken by grass and weeds. The sky were white and silent and I was alone in a large avenue.
As I walked by, e heard a loud sound, a humming sound. I ran to it, as the noise became louder and louder I realized it came from a public building. It was a power plant compound. I climbed the front stairs and got inside. In a huge room I could see two metal towers, connected with fuses and wires going up through the roof. By the towers was a pool, filled with a green gooey liquid, like algae. I screamed once, and again that annoying voice came from my mouth. The greenish water moved, spinning until it became a tube flowing upwards. I screamed, raising my arm. Another air tunnel came from the sky and sucked me in. I woke up.
