When I was a child there were a few dreams that I would have quite regularly. One was about a building, like a mall, and being in a place that I did not how to get of. Another one was being in a lane, behind my great grandmothers-Alma Bell, who lived in Greenwood. The lane was between her fence in the backyard and the yard across from it. I would be ion this lane and was able to raise my arms like superman and fly into the sky. The dream, or shall I say nightmare, that haunted and taunted me the most however was one where I was in a multistory building, like a highrise. I was running, hiding, crouching- all to get away from what was looking in the windows for me. And it seemed like whichever window I went to, he was there. Who was there? Ready for this…. A Godzilla like creature. Don’t ask me, I guess our minds play really bad tricks on us. I would sure like to look up the meanings to the dreams, one day…maybe- maybe not!