i have dreamed about earthquakes three times since eric and i moved to san francisco a week ago.

the first time was the first night in the city. i was in a tall building with some old friends (kelsey & evan et. al.) and it started to sway and eventually fell over, but when it fell it fell slowly, and we drifted down to the ground. we all sat out on the ground by the water waiting for help then. we were all fine and relaxed, none of us hurt. we were playing cards and drinking. i looked in the water and saw that the bridge had collapsed, and there were cars and bodies floating by in the water. i screamed.
the second time was just an afterthought, in the middle of another dream i thought i felt shaking and laid on the ground to try to feel it better.
last night was the third time, i was in a car with someone going down a hill and everything started shaking and the cars breaks stopped and we rolled down the hill and i thought we were going to die but the dream just went on