I can't fall asleep, so i'll write a little. A couple of days ago, i had a nightmare in which huge tornadoes were forming in a red sky on both sides of me—in front and behind—and i was just watching it all. At the end, they started moving toward me.
First of all, there aren’t tornadoes that powerful in my country, and i haven’t watched anything about tornado incidents, so it was a very strange dream. Maybe my brain was trying to represent the immense pressure i’m feeling, the thoughts that are gnawing at me. I don’t know. It was just a very strange dream, and seeing it filled me with great anxiety—almost like an existential dread. Fortunately, dreams happen right before you wake up.