I saved Beyonce

Date: 4/14/2018

I don’t remember most of the details of this dream, but I remember specific bits and pieces. I was driving down a snowy highway. I remember the light cool toned baby blue sky that happens in winter time. I remember breathing in the cold air. I remember stopping by the side of the road because I saw something that looked weird on the shoulder/ditch off of the side of the highway. Like someone dumped something there on purpose and I had the urge to stop and see what it was. I got out of my car and I realize that in the debris, Beyonce is tied up and battered. She’s lying down lifeless, but somehow still alive. I remember kneeling down and holding her in my arms feeling scared like someone powerful was behind this and that they would be coming back to make sure she was dead at any moment. I couldn’t get any cell service and I somehow didn’t trust calling emergency services feeling like they could be in on it. It almost felt like a post-apocalyptic world. It felt uneasy. I can’t remember a lot of the details at this point, but I think another car passes by, but also stops to check things out. I told the person we have to get her to a hospital fast and that she was dying. The last thing I can remember from the dream is being at the hospital by her bedside. Jay Z was flown in on a helicopter to see her. They told me at the hospital had I not found her, she would have died of her wounds and hypothermia. I end up becoming friends with their family. The people responsible for attacking her were never found, but it was confirmed through her family and friends that the group responsible were very powerful and dangerous. I’m not the biggest Beyonce fan. I like her, but not to the magnitude of everyone else does so it was strange I had a dream of her let alone a dream where I saved her life.