Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 4/21/2016
By Lana
I remember only a few details of this dream: so I am in a society where one group of people hates another group of people (not really sure why) and I attended a speech. Then everyone suddenly noticed me and there was yelling and people began to pull out their guns from their holsters. Panicking, I notice that between the speaker's podium and the audience was a small body of water. I didn't care what would happen; I just didn't want to get shot with thousands of bullets. So I jumped into the water and expected to drown and this is where it gets strange: I noticed that I could breathe. I felt an overwhelming feeling of safety as I sank to the bottom and instead of a sea floor, the ground was made of metal with seaweed growing from it. There was a compound, but the place seemed deserted. Then this mermaid came out of nowhere and I forgot if it was a female or a male but wait her way this person was practically my soulmate. I felt so much joy with him/her that I never wanted to go back up to the surface. But, unfortunately, I had to resurface. I kissed him/her goodbye and swam back up. Instead, of the rally that I had left before, I resurfaced in a highly polluted lake in Haiti. I felt a strong sense of danger as I walked down the streets. This guy came up and he was about to shoot me until a military truck shot him down first and of course, I ran like hell and hid inside a wooden crate in a playground. This is the part I remember very well: I peeked over the wooden crate the first time and there are children on the swings. They laugh and they are clearly enjoying themselves. Then a military truck comes up and shoots them down and I quickly duck my head. I peeked over it the second time, shaking with fear, and I see a woman running frantically toward my wooden crate with a child in her hands. Without an explanation, she hands me the baby. She runs away and gasps when she hears the military truck roll up. She looked at it in fear and wariness. She is shot downing seconds and that's when I wake up. This dream has came to me about 2 or 3 times as far as I can remember. There are a lot more details that I remember but I'm just saying the ones that I remember almost every detail of.