wartimes I guess

Date: 1/22/2017

set in war times, we were in a jungle/Beach area. it starts with a local child going missing, and her older sibling is looking for her. she comes to our house to ask for help. I'm part of this like child liberation organization where it's like teenagers (so no Addie/Josee, idk where they are or even if they exist in this dream) in a secret group doing very grown up things for the war (at one point our base is getting attacked so we try to hide away in these little dingy things so we can hide under the docks while everyone thinks we're in the base getting ded.) anyways, me and this group decide we'll help find the kid but in doing so, because it's wartime and there is a cerfew, we were breaking to be outside. at one point I go outside after cerfew and mom thinks it's to look for the kid again I assure her it's not (I'm lying) and that I was just going to be sleeping in the house down the road (its the house owned and maintained by the kids squad). there is this feeling of uncertainty when she believes me, implying that in this line I'm a impulsive liar. so I drop some stuff off at this house and go back to our regular house genuinely intending to keep my word and go over there when the street gets raided/attacked (there's attacks on us by foot and by plane ie there are like snipers from the sky). us kids are directed to go into the forest/jungle to find a guy from a crashed sniper plane and to kill him. I'm supposed to be dead so we have to be extremely careful with who sees us (it's somehow between the last scene and this scene is when our child rebellion base is attacked). Mom was told to go to the beach to see if there was any boats 1 attacking us 2 we could get away on (keep in mind that there is some significance to shells, I just don't remember we either asked for them in the past or something). dad is told to stay on our street to help get people out of the houses and to safety. once I found the sniper kid dead we go to head back home and the entire area is in ruins, a lot of dead people litter the streets and we're not sure if there our people or if our people killed them. we search through the rubble thinking that we're orphans now when dad comes out from the jungle - beat up and really dirty but alive. he's very morose and tells us to follow him and there's an unspoken worry that mom is dead (I mean, she went a l o n e to place that could have fully armed soldiers.) so as we are walking through the rubble, unsure where to go and what to do, we find a shell. and another. and another. so we start following the shells and the path goes through the street to the city to the jungle to the beach where we find mom standing next to a boat waiting for us. (I have no clue how she had enough time to set up the shell path). anyways, we all get away - happy ending.