This whole theme of falling is something fairly common I guess. I think I remember reading somewhere that it’s the most common dream had by people. I’ve had those before, but I’ve also had these dreams where I’m jumping off of things. I had this one two nights ago, but I’ve had several ones like it in the past.

The first half of this dream was some sort of reality show about photographers. A bunch of people like out in Peru or something, it was strange. It played just like an episode of the Road Rules in my head. Anyways, at some point, I found myself staring into a deep cave from the top of a mountain. The other photographers where all repelling down. I just fell in and landed on my feet. At that point I was then on top of a building in Downtown L.A.. I jumped off of that into traffic. At that point I was in a plane with some sky divers. Again, I jump and land on my feet. This goes on and on for what seems like forever. Basically continuously jumping off from where I’m landing. Also this is happening very quickly, repeatedly. Kinda nauseating.

In the past it’s been something like jumping from one really high place and never landing. Bunch of weird shit flying passed me. Memories, and such. Really weird.

Dream #1: Shamu lives in the Safeway

This one goes back to about 1989. It’s the first time I remember having it and I know it wasn’t the last time I had it. Very little changed between the different versions.

So In this dream I’m walking into the Safeway (now Vons) which we used to walk to with my mom when we were kids. Back then the floor was this commercial linoleum made up of off-white and dirty orange squares. Checkerboard-like. So I walk in holding my mom’s hand and I notice how other shoppers are strolling along occasionally steering their ratty shopping carts around these large square openings, maybe 2ft x 2ft, minding their own business paying no attention to them. The big square openings where bright blue. When I looked close it looked like I was looking into a brightly lit endless tank of water. It went on forever. These were littered throughout th entire market. I remember getting real close to my mom and being scared to walk near them. We kept walking through the aisles and occasionally the blocks would turn black for a split second. Curiosity, of course, got the beset of me and I went in for a closer look. The brief moments of black were caused by the passing of a killer whale. There was a giant freaking killer whale under the floor! Shamu lived under this safeway and the holes were simply places where she could breach out and land inside another opening. Creep shit! Big ass whale squeezing out of a 2′x2′ opening!

I’m not sure if you can really picture that but it was creepy. I remember freaking out in my dream and waking up when Shamu came out of 1 opening behind me and nailed me. I can’t even begin to think what combination of events coulld lead to having this dream. It may sound kinda dumb but it was definitely a trip. I think it may have had something to do with seeing
“ORCA” 1 too many times…