March 2, 2014
Dream: big tornado in our sights. I grabbed a baby, my niece, she clung to me and we went for shelter into the basement. Downstairs, it was surprizingly peaceful and sunny. Is this the basement? I asked woman. I'd been here before, but had entered thru walkout, thus confusion. In big boat, with T: storming, scary. Another boat came toward us and almost bashed into us as he turned around to escape storm. T invalidated my fears. Next, visited old homestead. There were never smoke stacks spewing pollution here before! But this is the new reality for this area now.