Children of the Storm

Date: 12/19/2023

I went to get a cup of coffee at a cafe on school grounds. Lots of parents were arriving to pick up their kids and wait, and also get coffee. The coffee was free. Then the children came out to see their parents, who were hanging out and talking to each other. I was out of place there because I wasn't a child or parent but no one took notice. Then the weather got worse. Off in the distance I saw what looked like a tornado formation. Other people saw it and fearful murmurs spread. It was like being in a herd, stalked by a predator. Then the dream abruptly ended and I awoke. I quickly fell asleep and went back to the dream, to the part where the tornado was starting to form. I retained my awareness that I've experienced it before and turned around to warn the parents behind me who were watching the clouds. I said "This is going to sound weird, but believe me when I say that within the next 10 seconds a tornado is going to form. I don't know how it's going to end." They believed me when they started seeing the tornado manifesting as I said it would. We decided to huddle around the kids to protect them from the wind, placing them near the center... Just like a herd of muskox do when threatened by wolves. The wind became stronger and the tornado kept changing forms, slowly traveling eastward, but it was difficult to say if it was coming towards us. I closed my eyes. When I opened them, the children were changed - replaced by clones with a hatred for adults and desire to kill us. The real children were taken by the wind.