About falling buildings

There is nothing much to say in and about this morning. Yesterday I watched Il Padrino III. Terribly sad movie, especially the ending.

And last night electricity disappeared and blinked like in horror movies few seconds before the evil one comes in your room and stabs you (or eats you, or whichever is the most scary situation that comes in your mind). All lights stayed pale and it was hard to see around. Internet, of course disappeared, because there was not high enough voltage to make modem work.

And then I dreamed that I am again in Italy, in university and I am in the dark at the window waiting for someone and I see how 30 floors building falls down. No, not on one or another side, but just goes straight in the ground. And then I am around the entrance to see if someone had survived. Yes, there were people coming out, but at the moment when police and ambulance people got in, I went away, because I knew that now there will be only dead bodies. Again that feeling - “to watch” or “not to watch”. Recently I can make myself go away. About tonight dreams - “Dreams, as a rule, are valid.” So no one should go to Italy, because of falling buildings. They said, its because of people who want to have apartments as one big room. And then there are no walls. And then everything falls.

But why so depressive. Nothing had happened yet. :)

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