Date: 04/01/2016
Description:
The dream starts out in the house on Bermar, where I live now, but with Dad, Mom, Nat and I living here. Nat looked young, like he did when we were at Plantation. I do not remember if it was the first scene of the dream but the first scene I remember is of Nat and me watching the news. There were reports of sinkholes appearing everywhere. Apparently something was happening with the water table. I do not know if they said that in the news or if I just figured that out. Anyways, I happened to look out the window and I saw water coming out of the ground. There was a puddle forming in the yard right in front of the window. I knew a sinkhole was forming under the house. I yelled “Everybody get out,” and “Sinkhole,” a couple of times. Nobody seemed to be moving. Mom and Dad were in there room. I ran to the door, opened it, but then went back for my laptop and then ran outside. As I exited, I heard an explosion come from underneath the house. I assumed it was either some water tank or maybe just the water breaking the earth. Anyways, I heard Mom yell what was that noise multiple times. I was running to safety when the sinkhole formed. There was a hole between me and the street and the ground I was standing on was giving way. I leapt across but did not make it. Instead, while still in the air, I got ready to punch my hand in the wall of dirt on the other side. I did so and slid down a distance. I know I climbed out but I do not remember doing it. I also do not remember how the rest of my family got out but they did. Interestingly enough, the house still stood where it was and the sinkhole was like a mote surrounding the house. Dad wanted to get something to use as a bridge to the house to get our things. There were ladders and fences lying around for some reason and we tried to use those. That did not work for some reason. The next scene I remember is of us driving down some street. Dad was driving. I think we were going to get supplies. Suddenly, we fell into a incredibly large sinkhole. It must have been a quarter mile deep. There were boulders at the bottom and we began to fall towards the bottom. I could hear from Dad’s voice that he thought we were going to die. I closed my eyes and started repenting. We fell for a long time, much longer than it should have taken. And I heard Dad making noises like he was trying desperately to steer the car. I thought why he would be steering the car if we are falling. Eventually I opened my eyes and somehow we were now travelling through some tunnel. We were flying as if the car was now a plane and Dad was steering the car. There were long rocks that obstructed the way that looked like tentacles. They might have been moving. I think some robot arm grabbed us. I am not sure that actually happened. Anyways, the next thing I remember is being with some group that claimed to have saved us. It was now night time. All the previous scenes were during the day. Some time later, I was with some of those people in a room. We were several stories up and I could see the ground out of the window. I asked them why we were up so high and asked if it was safe. The answer they gave had nothing to do with the sinkholes so I clarified my question, asking them what would happen if a sinkhole opened up under the building. I cannot remember their response. That is all I remember of that part of the dream.
I woke up and fell back to sleep and had a sort of continuation. This time I was with some guy getting supplies. We were at Walmart getting a coffee maker. He pointed out the box and told me to buy it while he stayed outside with the car. It took a while because the “line” was long. The line was actually more like a crowd. When I bought it and brought it back to the car, we drove off. I removed the covering; the box was covered by another cardboard box so I could not see the actual box. When I did, there was a picture of a blender instead of a coffee maker. By the way, the box was almost as tall as me. It was more like the box of a small refrigerator. Anyways, I told him that he had better look at the box. He responded but never turned around to look. I told him multiple times to stop at a red light and look. He was running all the red lights. Everyone was. There was almost nobody on the roads and laws did not matter because everyone was leaving. He did not stop so I just put the box next to him and told him to look. He did and sighed. We stopped to talk to somebody about it. I do not know who he was or why he was there in the middle of the road. The other guy was talking to him and I was in the car. He came back and said that Walmart was leaving town. I asked him why we were not leaving. I told him it made no sense to stay. That is all I remember of the dream.
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