Place withheld · 2011-06-21 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
Screaming or howling
The recurrent villain in my dreams is a T-Rex. It has been chasing me for as long as I have been dreaming. I run from house to house, hiding under cars, behind bushes, inside of strangers homes. I try to be as quiet as possible, it comes walking up the street, smashing cars, kicking his way through houses, people everywhere are screaming. I jump out and run as fast as I can, hide again, he always finds me. The most recent meeting with <PERSON>, I was quietly lurking in a neighborhood, conditions dictated that he was nearby, but I did not hear the usual roaring, crashes and screaming. It was then that I realized that the tree I was standing next was his left leg. I could see the scales up close. I slowly looked up at him, he was obviously scanning the area for me, he had no idea that I was standing next to him. He was about 30 feet tall. I slowly crept away, never taking my eyes off him. I put as much distance between us as I could before I awoke.
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both described screaming or howling
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