This dream was recent, this morning or last night.
It was simple and vivid.
I was driving my S10 red pickup truck up a grassy knoll heading up and between a large brick/stone building on the left and a water-way on the right that had gently curved green banks but too steep to drive over, down or through.
I drove up as far as I could to the brink of a flood control type area with a broad grassy area in a gentle bowl shape in front of me, and the sharp corner of the building just to my left with a large gas meter and lines running into it, large and small.
I climbed out of the truck and climbed over a brick wall onto the grassy area just past the wall while holding onto one or more parts of the gas lines and meter (it was like others I have seen that are plenty strong enough to hold onto and climb on without worry), and started to walk towards a large clear glass-walled part of the building on the left that stretched a distance on the open area to the left.
I had only walked a few steps and heard the sound of gas, a small sound, leaking, and turned back to the sound and looked and felt around the large meter. With my left hand I grabbed a small (the smallest I think) vertical line that didn't look broken but came loose and moved when I grabbed it revealing a break at a junction and obvious gas leaking steadily from it.
It was a small line, not critically effecting the supply to the building nor an immediate explosive danger, but gas (natural gas) none-the-less, so needed attended to.
I ran to and entered the large building through a glass door in the large clear glass wall, and started trying to get the attention of people walking in curved lines all the while they were holding up programs in front of them as if reading from them. Their eyes were wide open and blank, without expression, with no indication of acknowledging the presence of myself or any of the others (even the ones they faced and talked to, they were all without expression or feeling at all, just as if reading from a script and not deviating from it, very much like zombies even though they looked 'normal' dressed in suits and ties and dresses and such). Just their eyes were totally expressionless.
They all moved around slowly, most walking in slow moving curved lines with no specific direction, and some 'talking' face to face with each other without seeing each other - just blank stares on all their faces.
(this was apparently a church building, maybe a multi-purpose building and connecting area enclosed in glass).
None of the people acknowledged my presence, not one seemed to realize I was there, even though I tried waving my arms and hands and repeating "there's a gas leak!" "hello!?"
They all just went on in slow motion step by step moving in a line, or standing still, reading their 'script', all the while without 'seeing' anything or anyone around them. Human-like but without life, zombies.
It was simple and vivid.
I was driving my S10 red pickup truck up a grassy knoll heading up and between a large brick/stone building on the left and a water-way on the right that had gently curved green banks but too steep to drive over, down or through.
I drove up as far as I could to the brink of a flood control type area with a broad grassy area in a gentle bowl shape in front of me, and the sharp corner of the building just to my left with a large gas meter and lines running into it, large and small.
I climbed out of the truck and climbed over a brick wall onto the grassy area just past the wall while holding onto one or more parts of the gas lines and meter (it was like others I have seen that are plenty strong enough to hold onto and climb on without worry), and started to walk towards a large clear glass-walled part of the building on the left that stretched a distance on the open area to the left.
I had only walked a few steps and heard the sound of gas, a small sound, leaking, and turned back to the sound and looked and felt around the large meter. With my left hand I grabbed a small (the smallest I think) vertical line that didn't look broken but came loose and moved when I grabbed it revealing a break at a junction and obvious gas leaking steadily from it.
It was a small line, not critically effecting the supply to the building nor an immediate explosive danger, but gas (natural gas) none-the-less, so needed attended to.
I ran to and entered the large building through a glass door in the large clear glass wall, and started trying to get the attention of people walking in curved lines all the while they were holding up programs in front of them as if reading from them. Their eyes were wide open and blank, without expression, with no indication of acknowledging the presence of myself or any of the others (even the ones they faced and talked to, they were all without expression or feeling at all, just as if reading from a script and not deviating from it, very much like zombies even though they looked 'normal' dressed in suits and ties and dresses and such). Just their eyes were totally expressionless.
They all moved around slowly, most walking in slow moving curved lines with no specific direction, and some 'talking' face to face with each other without seeing each other - just blank stares on all their faces.
(this was apparently a church building, maybe a multi-purpose building and connecting area enclosed in glass).
None of the people acknowledged my presence, not one seemed to realize I was there, even though I tried waving my arms and hands and repeating "there's a gas leak!" "hello!?"
They all just went on in slow motion step by step moving in a line, or standing still, reading their 'script', all the while without 'seeing' anything or anyone around them. Human-like but without life, zombies.
