Nightmare Notes
We were in a strange industrialized area, where nuclear power plants and apartment complexes were right next to each other. There was a huge tank driving down the street and our female engineer friend (?) somehow shorted out some generators on the nuclear power plant to cause an EMP and disable the tank. No people got out of it. (automated?)
We made our way into the large brick apartment building across the street. It was about eight stories high and the bottom two were a huge open space. A parking garage area i think, one which was wide open except for the pillars supporting the building. There were people working on things in there. Some working on Mad Max like cars. All of the people looked like they were engineers and mechanics who had been taken from working at the plant next door. I remember one woman was an Asian woman wearing a navy blue pair of coveralls.
Somehow we snuck up into the apartments. In the dream I was debating what our next move would be, and it seemed that whatever had happened to the world had JUST happened but for the life of me I cannot recall what that was. We were in this apartment, my wife and I were. It was almost completely white. Walls, bed linens, tables and chairs…..very clean and immaculate. I was saying we should use our phones and GPS on them to find an area which was far away from civilization before the satellites no longer functioned. But this would mean that we had to go back out into this city or whatever it was we were in.
I looked out of the window, one which faced the street we had just come in from and the tank was gone, but I saw a weird yellow or red mustang, whose back was way up in the air like in some cartoon where they jacked up the body but the axel stayed on the ground. For some reason it was driving backwards out of the garage and onto the street. I also saw a couple of brown Humvees pull up and saw a bunch of people get out with guns and weird purple and silver one piece shiny looking nylon suits. They strongly resembled wet suits that surfers might wear during a tournament complete with what I remember as the motocross Thor emblem on their chest. I was afraid, but then I also noticed a filming crew and I realized that these people were actors or something and I felt better. Soon though, the camera crew left and the people started taking off those suits and organizing themselves in a militaristic fashion. Suddenly I was afraid again because I got a bad feeling about their intentions as they pointed up at the apartments. One woman seemed to be in charge, she looked like Kristin from Big Brother.
These people, now wearing mostly white undershirts and jeans were searching the apartments. I did not stop and look to see what they were doing with people, I was worried about what to do with my pregnant wife. I took a chance and reasoned that since we were on the fifth floor, I had time to look in the apartments around us. I remember walking into a room, white like ours (I think they all looked like this, all white even though the layouts were the same. It had a very THX1138 feel to it.) and there were two people in a bed. Enzo from Big Brother and who I at first thought was my ex girlfriend from years ago (well at first it definitely WAS her, but like dreams do, her identity changed later on). I remember thinking, “Who would be having sex at a time like this?” and then I realized that given the circumstances, why not? So I think I told these two what was happening outside and warned them to be cooperative because I did not think these people would hurt us if we did.
I went back to the apartment me and Rachel (my wife) were in. Soon I grew impatient and opened the apartment door just as a black man in a plain white undershirt and a cowboy hat was coming down (?) the stairs. When he saw me he stopped and turned around slowly and went back upstairs. I guess the door I opened was not the door to the hallway outside our apartment, and the stairs were actually just inside the door from the hallway into our apartment.
When he left our apartment and closed the door to the hall way outside it, (I somehow saw in the dream, even though I was inside and he was outside) he placed a strange looking white plaster head, which was flat on the back. Like a wall sculpture or something, only this one was the size of a soda can. The man in the cowboy hat placed it on that metal piece that is like a ramp for the door under it, and he slid it into the left side with the flat back part against the frame of the door. This strange white plaster head looked around (just like the demon doors in Fable 2 do) and then it seemed to fuse itself with the wood and somehow it also made the door MELT (?) into the frame so that the all became one piece. It basically sealed us in our apartment by merging the wall and the door together.
