Posted by Kate at March 24th, 2006

Last night I had a horrible dream.  Aliens had invaded the earth and were coming after me with giant tornado legs.  It was so vivid and frightening and I know you’re all probably laughing at my description but it was no laughing matter during the dream or even after I woke up.  I still haven’t fully been able to shake the terror.   Why do our dreams, despite how ridiculous they are, hang with us once we’ve waken?  It’s awful.  I frequently have tornado nightmares, for some reason they are my biggest fear and they love to have cameo’s in my nighttime reveries.  What are your dreams or nightmares about?