Craziness

Date: 11/18/2018

I dreamt that Donald Trump was in this huge brown mansion type building with many offices. He was yelling orders to “GET OUT!!! NOW!!!” He even appeared nervous. Apparently someone was shooting up the place/area around it. I leaped out a window and miraculously landed on a soft area outside on some kind of squishy tarp. My son I think was able to jump out from a lower area. Both of us were completely fine. As we walked to try to find my parents, we walked passed rows of dead bodies. Finally I saw my dad’s golf hat from far away. He was alive, walking and smiling, and my mom was next to him. They walked in the midst of other survivors. It was really sunny and peaceful by them. I was so thankful we were ok, but also horrified at the scene.