2-6-09

I'm in a room with several other people and we are in a house with many stories. It's nightime and in the sky are what looks like fireworks at first, but then we realize it's something else. The sparks form star shapes as they descend and then they spread out and many of the embers hit the window as I look out. They are rainbow colored by can cause serious injury or death.

I'm not sure how it happened, but a many at this gathering is laying on the floor and he's rolled up in pain. I ask a young women here to call for help. She gets on the phone and carries on a casual conversation. I get really pissed and yell "There's a man laying here dying for Christ sakes! Get him some help!" She gets annoyed and finally says we need help here, and her attitude is like "whatever."

The man stands up and he looks severely burned. He manages to slowly put on a shirt as if getting dressed. His left arm looks small in comparison to the other.

I wake up there and go back to sleep and have another dream. This was part of a larger dream, but this part I remember. My friend Lucy is getting married (even though she's married now) and the female minister asks her to give a prayer as part of her vows. My friend begins "I hope that me and..."

The minister interrupts and says "Nothing can be gained by hoping." She says it in a rather condescending way. My friend begins again by saying "Me and Mike will..."

I wake up feeling annoyed with that minister.