So I'm going to write about a crazy dream I had last night because I figure dreams fit perfectly into the whole theme of this blog as they are nothing more than Random Thoughs.
The dream started out with my family and I going out for the day to some office-type building. It seemed we had some friends there and we were all initially standing around talking on a balcony of some sort. Out of the corner of my eye I saw something falling from the sky and when I looked up I could see it was a large Excavator

falling very fast towards us. I yelled out to everyone and luckily the Excavator wasn't on a path directly at us so it landed out of sight nearby (though I didn't hear or feel the impact). Before I could react I noticed something else falling from the sky... It was more construction machinery! There were tractors and backhoes and excavators falling from two major locations (one in front and one to my left) with both landing in my general vacinity. None of us could believe what was happening as you don't ever expect something like that to happen when suddenly the sky darkened and as I looked up I saw an entire forest of trees falling from the sky.

I grabbed hold of my 2 year old's hand and started running for cover (somehow we were now out in the middle of an exposed parking lot). I saw my wife up running up ahead as the GIANT trees began smashing into the ground, crushing people and cars. There were people everywhere running for cover but I knew that I had to find something close by because there was no way we could make it across the entire parking lot to find safety. I found a cargo-container (the kind that Ships haul across the ocean an load up on Semi-trucks) and called to my wife to hide inside. There were other people already inside and shards from the trees as well as glass and other shrapnel were piercing through the shell of the cargo container. I witnessed several people (including children) being speared by shards of hot, liquid glass (which I suspected was created when some of the falling materials passed through the atmosphere and heated up). Suddenly the maelstrom ended and we stepped back out into the parking lot (which was now a dirt covered field). There were glass shells of people who were killed by molten glass that had apparently hit them, cooled to the shape of their body, but also caused the person underneath to be burned to dust. It was a really creepy scene much like the bodies found in Pompei

but made of clear glass. As my son followed me out of the container I thought he had been injured because he was limping and holding his hand in a strange fashion, but upon closer inspection his shoe (galoshes) was turned weird causing the limp and his hand simply hurt from me pulling him along. And that's where the dream ended.