Snippet of a Dream

As I was waking up this morning, I found myself finishing a dream. I was living in Worcester again, on Sturgis Street. There was some kind of bizarre storm happening, and I could see in the distance that there was some kind of electrical disturbance coming towards the house. It was like a hole in the sky, with small lightning bolts arcing across the opening in the clouds.

I thought it would be safer to go downstairs, but as I found myself in the stairwell going into the basement little jolts of electricity started arcing off the walls and onto me. Looking up, I saw that clouds were rushing past *very fast* and I thought "tornado" and went further into the basement and looked for a piece of rope to fasten myself to a pipe in the ground... the house was pulled up off its foundation, but didn't seem to get totally trashed.

Then I woke up.