Burning ship

Date: 7/12/2020

I was walking through the streets of a city at dusk & there was a big Central Park with a number of pathways. Each one had a mounted police man/woman riding up it. As I started to walk fast up one of the paths, the horse turned to see me & began to freak out! I tried to speak to it calmly, but it bolted with the rider, up the hill & then she fell off. I tried to go towards them & help her, but 2 others rode to her to help. She was attached to the horse & I was really worried she could get trampled & injured. Next I was calling my friend A & she told me that she was sad as everyone had forgotten her birthday & so had D, so it was over. Then she started to tell me a story about her travels & suddenly I was with her, experiencing it. She travelled with a yacht, down the coast, but it was like a nunnery yacht & got attached by the local population, who through fire bombs at it. They continued to sail out of port with part of the boat on fire & were out at sea trying to put our the fires.. they somehow made it to their destination & A jumped off the boat first as she had been kept above deck because she was pregnant. Many other people emerged really burned & unwell. Then I was sorting through piles of clothes for her things & found a bunch of maternity suits. We travelled together, with super small backpacks. We came to a hotel where we were staying/working & had a meal..