i dreamed i was in my old neighborhood and walking home when the weather became strange. it was snowy out but i wasn’t cold. the wind picked up heavily and there were little vortices all around, heavy low clouds in whites and greys. i made superman hands and cup hands and the wind caught me and i flew and floated home, laughing. when i got to my house, the sky made a weird noise, like a backwards sucking noise (shloop shloop shloop shloop) that grew in volume and the skies cleared like that *snap*. i looked up and all there was to see was a black squiggle that looked like a lost, wadded, fat piece of string. then next to it there appeared a very focused white tornado. at its topmost, there were rainbows, brilliant colors, and a lady inside. i went running into the house to tell ppl that this meant we needed to prepare, that the weather was about to go all crazy. soon it began, the days very hot, over a hundred degrees. the nights very cold and snow falling all the time. in the day it would be awful out and humid and we stayed indoors. when i went out once, to go down to visit my friends, in the street was an enormous inflatable circus front, a tent and streamers, all plastic and in reds and yellows. i pointed and said he-ay…that’s the circus from my dream i was telling you about! (the golden circus, tho it looked nothing like it) we went inside the big tent and it was roomy and empty and unpleasant. the plastic ceiling dripped constantly from the weather and i warned my friends to move their things (my yoga book was on the top of the pile) before they got ruined.