I went back to the United States from England and it was under attack by King Kong. He was raging through the states like his on some super drug. The US military was fighting him off but they had no power to take him down, plus their technology was from WWII for some reason. We escaped the gory horrors and now lived in an abandoned ship that was sitting on the beach kinda still hanging off of a cliff but stable.
I wanted to go outside to show off the view to my grandmother but she was scared of heights, so I got some old dude that lived with me that never wore a shirt and had a long beard covering most of his face. We talked about some stuff, and how beautiful the clouds were. I left to get a drink and its like my vision went into third person view of the old guy outside. He looked over the edge, but then I blacked out and went back into my body. I heard a scream and ran outside to see what was happening, I was the only one on the boat. I look over the edge and see the old mans body below the cliff washing away in the red waves in his blood, I then noticed he didn't have a head.
I go to rest in my cabin room when I hear something outside. I go to examine what it was and I see Jesus standing in the air. He lifts his hand forward and tells me something. He began to talk from the middle of a sentence so I didn't understand the whole beginning of what he said. He said "And I shall wake the ancient ruin of the divine city that exists between the two Universes." He handed me a vision of what he was seeing. It was a stone face carved into the stone under the ice of the North pole. I thought of the ancient city of Atlantis.
I woke up...
