Visit a friend in another realm/dimension

Date: 1/4/2019

Another one of my few weird dreams. I remember riding what seems like a floating boat in the sky. I was with 5 more other people and it felt like the boat meant to be a public transport. As I gazed through the endless skies, it dawned to me that the boat wasn't really floating magically but was floating on an invisible energy wave. The waves were visible enough if you looked at it clearly and it kinda reminds me of a constant stream of sound waves. The ground below was an endless ocean and rarely I see any land; if land exists its also floating here and there. The trip was a quite long and I remember talking to my cousin who was with me at that time, nagging and complaining at her for not inviting me to her place sooner - the entire view and scenery was magical and amazing. I was enjoying the boat ride. The sky had a hint of light lavender than the usual blue and I think that's more beautiful. I saw a grass field below and a saw a simple one-storey house with a red roof. The house, like in most of my previous dreams, don't have a door or glass window. It's the usual unpainted cemented house without any decoration or furniture; pretty open. It's amazing that I seem to remember a previous dream about it. (remembering a dream while in a dream; Yass) I remember visiting the exact place and playing with the kids there. I remember touching the wall and stepping foot on the lush grass flowing with energy. Happy and contented with the memories, I looked back to scenery the boat ride is offering me and I saw a floating land with vegetation flowing with energy. I have never seen a grass sparkle with so much life in them. I have never seen a pink tree that doesn't even look like a sakura tree. I have never seen summer, spring and fall-colored trees in one place. Definitely amazing. The boat dropped us off on a wooden train track floating along a rock mountain. Along the tracks and up to the top of the mountain are White House structures stack together like sugar cubes. It reminds me of the famous Cycladic houses in Greece but this one seems fairly new. Like everything about this place was done in a haste. Like this place was only a temporary residence for these people. It dawned to me that I had a previous dream about the war that had occurred. (I wrote about them on a separate entry, go check them out if you want). This place is a temporary shelter for these people - refugees of the war. The place became packed. People that walked by increases but the wooden platform and tracks seem to be held together by a strong energy wave. I see floating vehicle that seems to be a modern car but not to flashy; if I'm going to describe it, it seems to be functional rather than design oriented. I saw my aunt appears behind the moving crowd waving at me and my cousin. She welcomes us and lead us towards their temporary house. I saw my uncle there too. I was walking up the stairs inside the house when suddenly things went black. And I was awake again. It's funny how all my dreams seems to be connected.