The Purple arrow, two eagles and one owl, Spiral motif

Date: 11/2/2017

I fended off never ending hoards of multi colored balls. I was almost captured but was saved by a black hole void that sucked up several of them. I ran with a friend away from the new hoard and arrived in a meadow with a large tree house. I obtained a golden coin and saw a purple Native American women. She surely was my friend and I knew this. I watched her as she watched me from afar. She pulled out a bow and started shooting arrows at me. They were purple, made a huge slow arch, and disobeyed physics and were “heat seeking”. The first arrow I dodged but the second arrow hit me as I tried to grab it. My chest was hit, I fell down and died. I went through an old overgrown valley, took off my pants, and sat down quietly with my leg cross meditating and observing the forest. An old woman came and saw me and turned around. I look up and she is now an owl, there are two eagles behind her. The owl was mocking me but the two eagles were on my side! I noted this and yelled out at them, making the owl look foolish. I go all the way to the top of a dark parking lot spiral looking for her. I knew she was there but could not find her; there too was many cars that looked similar. I get to the top and start jumping back down. Along the way I see other strangers and mingle with similar feelings.