I’m having recurring dreams.  I keep forgetting the whole details, but I know they are dreams that I have been having.  It seems like while I’m dreaming them, I know they are recurring.

One (part) is me in a big office complex working.  The people that are there change somewhat, but one constant is that I am there doing computer work and they want me to sit in on a meeting. In the meeting, there is normally a man (the boss possibly) that is sick.  Last night, two of the men were sick and they were trying to tell me what kind of disease it was.  It was some neurological disease.

Another (part of the) dream is me running from night-of-the-living-dead type people. It is snowing or muddy and I am trying to get away from them. I think it is snowing, because I think it ties into the other dream or part of the dream where I am on a very slick, snow covered road and trying to get away from where I am. One scene in this one is really strange because I am looking at an old telescopic viewer — the kind like you see at overlooks and vistas — that you put a quarter in to see the view for so many minutes. I notice the sun coming through it and see small creatures on the mirrors. At first, I think they are large, clear snails without shells.  I start to take a picture and accidentally bump the viewer and it drops closed. Upon closer inspection, I notice that it is rusted really badly and I want to find out what is in it, so I try to pry it apart to get to them. When I do, I notice they are sentient and they want to go with me. It is really strange.

Well… time to get ready for work.

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