Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 7/14/2018
By Brodoor
I’m in a desert area searching a simple two-story country house, the kind with a canopy that covers the front porch. I remember being closer, and maybe seeing a body or something strange outside the house. I hear a loud boom and I see 3 space craft coming our way. Not much bigger than a standard SUV or truck, they park beside the house. I am at a distance now, surveying what is happening. Skip ahead and I’m with my nephew, a passenger in his jet plane. We are going to check out the inside of the house the aliens stopped at. We lift off slowly and we hover forward slowly, only inches above the ground. Terrain is hilly and we are brushing hills constantly and even the shrubbery is hitting our wings. He is distracted by gauges and switches so ignores my pleas for some attention. At one point I feel my feet brush the ground, as if they came out the bottom Flinstone’s style. We eventually get some speed and altitude and we arrive quickly to the house. I’m inside looking around, things thrown about everywhere, the body I saw earlier gone. I notice a video game collection and rifle through looking for Pokémon games. I find one, an Omega Ruby cartridge in a foreign language but it isn’t compatible with my gaming system. We continue to search around.