For the past like 1 or 2 years now(maybe longer), ive had this dream occasionally about tornados, specifically seeing one or multiple in the distance (im always at a farm house in a field by a road, usually atop a low hill) and knowing in my head that we're under a tornado warning for the area and Im probably not safe. The landscape itself is somrwhat hilly, typical illinois cornfields, and the weather is always mid evening overcast like those 2000s early 2010s tornado videos. Ive had this dream 3 or 4 times this month and im getting concerned. Heres some more deets:
One dream had tornados keep appearing and disappearing in the distance, like 1 or 2 miles out, usually f2 - f4 tornados. Never seen one as big as an f5 yet
very eerie, desolate feeling of isolation despite usually being with friends of family
hid in a strange ww2 bunker esque shelter attached to a barn on the farm this last dream
driving down the road with some friends about 8 tornado dreams ago getting "to the safe place", aka the farm
farm is never exactly the same, last dream was a 2 story 1890s home (i think, architecture nerd) with a barn and the heavy duty bunker behind it, very slim property
(arcola i think) a town was getting destroyed in the distance last dream by an ef4
attached is an approximation if the colors etc feeling of the atmosphere, always the same, dusty, but this time dustier
please help this is my only reoccurring dream
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Try not thinking about tornados or something. It's not really abnormal to dream about similar things often
but the details are always the exact same, the location is either the same or extremely similar, the situation and feelings are the same, and ive never experienced a tornado before, maybe seen one funnel cloud in my life
what irks me is my brain saying that the town was arcola or atwood specifically, some A name town i immediately recognize the skyline of and seeing an f4 roll in from the east while looking south... could be ivesdale now that i think about it, by the skyline
would u have shelter in such a situation?
eeeehhhhh 170 year old brick basement, its good enough. if my house goes im going with it
ive had a few crazy destruction dreams before but they didnt repeat
do you remember your first one from like 2 years ago very vividly like i do?
some felt vivid/memorable some not so much
Magnetic Polar Reversal? Glimpse into the future?
if i am, then we're in for a hell of a frickery in the midwest, itll make twister look like when leaves do a dust devil thing
please someone i want an explanation
there are no symbols or anything you're just attuned to maybe weather patterns. weren't there big tornadoes in the midwest recently? you're having the sort of dreams where the local shaman of your culture would take you and predict the weather from them. in any case, i don't see any deeper symbolic meaning. it's probably like a familiar spirit that can sense the weather. just my opinion
yeah, but this is different. Imagine that one scene from the day after tomorrow (or 2012 i cant remember which) of the tornados in LA, now imagine those in the distance and much more normal sized, like there's something huge coming and escape isn't an option. The main issue for me is how this has happened *multiple* times, and is a semi monthly thing. Ill report back tomorrow if i get another dream and try to detail it as much as i can. Thinking about the last dream, that wasn't a house, that was an old A frame carriage barn, all white with a grey roof and small dormer at the top (im assuming for ventilation?), and i was in some truck next to it getting out to speed walk to the bunker thing. I dunno, the dreams feel way more real than most of the dreams i have
im awful at drawing, but heres both barns that i saw, i didn't see the front of the white barn but i knew it had the same doors front and back, and the red barn had a black roof. both were in pretty good shape. gravel road went around the white one, grain bins on the other side of it, red barn was on the back of the farm, farm itself had no house and was a slim rectangle in a field directly on a road. 2 treelines are visible east down the road, and theres dirt paths for farm equipment in the fields. the town is in the distance to the right of the road maybe 1 or 2 miles. red barn has an option space on the side, no lights, 4 stalls for cars or whatever i assume. bunker is attached and weirdly shaped, has a heavy duty steel door inside with a 1 foot or less concrete gap to fully seal off the door, bunk beds are inside and its a metal tube that goes north to south (door is on the east side of the tube directly in the entrance i showed, ladder leads to the outside
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Reminds me of a very vivid dream I had
>mom and I are driving down a country road
>its flat and empty with absolutely nothing around except plains and grass
>the skies are extremely dark and its windy
>see a massive wedge tornado in the distance
>it seems like its heading towards us but its far away
>come to an overpass
>the bridge is broken for some reason
>drive over the broken bridge
>drop maybe 10 feet and crash the car
>car is stuck
>from the bridge we can see theres a single white house in a field a short distance away
>one story, looked like it could be from the early 1900s
>the tornado is bearing down on us fast
>it appears as a massive rotating wall filling most of the horizon
>we get out of the wrecked car and run into the house
>its completely empty inside
>looks like its been abandoned for a while
>old wood floors
>white walls
>single pane glass windows and old looking white/blue checkered curtains
>not dirty but dusty and empty
>the roaring grows louder
>this thing is obviously about to overtake us
>my mom panics and runs to the other side of the living room
>spins around
>screams my name “ANOOOOON”
>feel a sensation of weightlessness
>out the windows I can see the house is lifting up
>the entire house is briefly airborne, sheared clean off of its foundation
>im staring at my mom as she screams across the living room
>the house makes a slight rotation as it ascends
>see the floors and wall splinter apart
>see my mom sucked violently into the vortex
>manage to sort of briefly “surf” inside the tornado inside my house fragment by holding onto a door frame
>after what feels like maybe two dream seconds of flying violently through the tornado its over and I wake up
I think what struck me most about this dream was the perceived change in gravity, it felt like I was dropping off of a rollercoaster. That and the shrillness my moms scream. It just felt so real, I can still see it so clearly in my mind. I think about that dream every now and then.
jesus, im waiting for something like that to happen, to be honest.
i feel it will eventually