A Storm is a Brewin'

Last night I dreamed that I was in one of the tornadoes that have been hitting the southern part of the United States. I was in a mall, but it was my home- you know how dreams are. For some reason I looked out the door, and I could see the mighty funnel cloud charging toward us. I closed the door and ran for cover, but after two steps I was suddenly floating through the air- like an astronaut.

Why wasn't anyone else floating?! They were still shopping and chatting as people do in a mall. Why am I (and whoever I was with) the only person affected by this tornado? Don't you people know that this is a big deal?!

So after a couple of minutes, my feet were back on the ground. The tornado had gently placed the mall/my home a few blocks away. Most people did not even seem to notice.

Artwork courtesy of Amanda Blake