Black Hole

Once I had a dream about a black hole in the sky. It became a recurring dream every few years and I would always remember it clearly even after I’m awake. It always starts with me waking up with a start from the light brush of the curtain on my cheek that is blowing in the wind. The window is open and I can see an open field outside. It’s almost like a scene in the movies like Twister. The sky is almost black but lightning flashes across it, highlighting the stormy skies. And there, right there in the middle of that storm is a swirling vortex. And the wind is just getting stronger and stronger. The wind whipping my hair across my face. And the dream would end with me just staring at the vortex in horror…

I’ve always thought that the dream was a sign that the end of the world was coming or some message that I couldn’t decipher. But perhaps it could mean something else… hmm I wonder.

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