William H. Johnson, "Ezekiel Saw the Wheel" (1944-5)
William H. Johnson, Ezekiel Saw the Wheel (1944-5)
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February 22, 2003:

Shiny, flat, coin-shaped object in the sky, flashes by at supersonic speed, bright afternoon daylight, heading west over Clairemont, over the canyon, over our apartment, pursued at close range by an Air Force F-106. There are no Air Force bases in this Navy town.

Then: pursued at close range through the apartment buildings. I double back and lose them easily, awaking happily.

Recurring dream, with variations, all through my 30s.