Date: 2/22/2018
By cathywithac
The dream was long and very confusing. What I remember clearly but there was much more I can’t remember . It was the end of the world with bombing and black smoke and fires. There were stabbing, people stabbed, hiding and most of the time found. The takeover was a unknown evil country or people. We were going to escape together somewhere away from the horrors. Joe was grabbing horses heads that belonged to us as living horses. By taking there heads seemed like a logical way to take them alive and they would reattach when we found a place. The taking of the heads wasn’t gross or hurtful. Joe almost forgot 1 horses head that was from our white horse with blue harnessing. He was thinking of leaving it behind until I cried and begged him to make room. He eventually did make room and I was sooo relieved. A gay hairdresser was what I realized as this sequence progressed that it was in a empty abandoned salon that seemed to have already been checked by the enemy. He seemed dead but this woman unknown seemed to realize he was injured out of it and barely alive. I was watching from which seemed like an observer in a movie or something. She was trying to revive him with a kiss but because he was gay he seemed to start to regain consciousness and he was repulsed. I felt like I was traveling assessing where to hide worried the enemy would return and I heard from another room of the salon that she turned on the blow dryer and I remember thinking, why is she blow drying his hair because they will hear it and find us. I kept trying to tell everyone to run towards the ocean and swim ( which I swam but didn’t get far maybe I was demonstrating. I was trying to direct people to swim out to the long rock jetty to find a spot Down in the rocks where there was holes to hide. I was supposed to meet some one to get to the jetty and hide like I described above. I was trying to set our watches and my watch was broken. I or the unknown person was saying meet me at the jetty at a quarter to the hour which I knew was 7:00 am. Then we were going back and forth and I said, do you mean 45: and 7:00 am? Or 6:45? I also think I was also thinking 45 minute before 8:00 am. Then I said, since I can’t fix my watch maybe meet us or me at 2 sunrises from now. She said to me wait, I can do single numbers and I thought of 7:00am and she said let’s do 2-10 or it may have been 4-10. I kept trying to think of creative hiding places because they kept finding every one no matter where they hid. I also remember that we all knew we were going to be killed soon in a horrible way. I was trying to find Gabriella and tell her joe and I had money to give her and find us and go thru our pockets or anyone’s pockets after they were dead for money to survive if she lived. I was so so scared of all of our certain death. I started talking to other woman telling them just to buy the shoes they always wanted because it didn’t matter anymore. I became a stylist of a shop or just a stylist and put shoes on them and told them to look in the mirror and it seemed to calm us down even facing certain death. I think it was bombs that kept hitting and coming closer toward our hiding area. I remember knifes being like gold and hard to come by to arm ourselves against the enemy. If anyone was able to get one it was a big deal. I woke up for real and wrote what I remembered down and when I walked back into my room I thought the clock read 3:41 an but it took me a second to write what time it was because my dream had so many number referenced. When I came back in the room it said 3:48 so I believe it had to be 3:47am and I wonder why I wrote and thought it read 3:41