Death on a Boat?

Date: 6/1/2018

I had a dream that I was a young boy who was remembering the time that I was on a boat on a big, calm lake. The boat was small, only one floor but big enough to seat about 20 people. My grandpa was on the boat with me. It felt like WW2 was going on at the time. It was a leisurely boat ride until the captain told us that we were being chased and we wouldn’t survive if we were in the water when the evil people arrived. So we sped forwards towards a beach with a small cliff behind it. The boat stopped at shore and people started hopping over the rails and climbing up the cliff. I was out of the boat with my grandpa by the time the evil people reached us. They weren’t so much as people but an evil presence. When the evil presence reached the boat, the people still on it turned into ghosts, then disappeared. The evil presence left us. The people on the cliff all lined up and the boat magically appeared in front of us (horizontally). After all that work to stay alive, everyone agreed that since people of the “crew” died, we all had to die. So those who were remaining got into the boat, and we tipped it over the cliff into the shallow water bellow. I was scared. I watched and the clear blue water got nearer and nearer until the impact came. When I hit the water, I didn’t feel the impact of the sand bellow the water, I only fell deep into the water and popped back up again. Some people had disappeared. The rest (including my grandpa and I) got back onto the boat. When everyone was in the boat, the evil presence came back and killed all passengers but me. This is where I woke up but I fell back asleep again and dreamt this: I was back on the boat as a little boy but this time it was in present time. I had my friends with me and I was showing them what had happened. (I don’t remember much of this part) I relived the experience as I was telling them. When I was done speaking, the dark presence came back but this time it was little boys on a speed boat named Green Tea. They were chasing us away from the shore and deeper into the lake. As we were trying to get away, the little boy on the speed boat asked me to rate him. This is when I woke up.