In this one dream fragment I had I found myself back in high school, except it was this senior year
hide and seek thing. So I am i just laying on the top bunk of some girls bed and some woman walks in
and asks to see if some girl was still here, and I'm like "Sup." and she is like don't crawl under those
blankets or you will take away her treasures. I told her I would make the girls bed when I would get off
the top bunk. Anyway the room changes and me a small group of friends
are talking with these girls, so I head outside the room and the next room over is large room that
was like the hybrid of 3 story mall, government office, and a bank with white tile floors and white
walls. So I am talking to this fat kid in gibberish that I could for reason understand at the time of
my dream. We are outside the door to the room which is part of the large house, so this woman walks
past us and yells "I caught you being back here, you are all in trouble. You are coming with me to the
oil rig." So my friends are being taken away and I run over to a duplicate of the same friend and I ask
where the helicopter to get there is. So I run outside what looks like a school that use to be junior high, but looks totally different. So I run through a cross walk and doge oncoming traffic and run into a large
soccer field/drainage ditch and there is a helicopter that is about to take out. As I approach it takes off.
Also apparently this helicopter makes frequent trips to this location because there was a lot of people
trying to get on. Although the helicopter turns back and lands and I climb in. The dream blacks out here
and I end up in a small bedroom from which I walk into a small kitchen where a different set of my
friends are except for the duplicate and another woman. I say to this woman "I thought you would like
to see me." and she said something like everything is fine. I so look at the window of this small kitchen
to find out that I am looking at a destroyed harbor with piles of broken concrete and rubble everywhere. There where big waves crashing everywhere and there was some sort of battleship spinning around in the water like a sunken plastic toy. So we are in this small apartment that consists of a small kitchen and small room on the top floor of the building near the ocean. Dream ends there and I
have no clue what my mind was trying to tell me.
