Frightening Dream
I had a very strange dream that seemed to constantly change.
My cousin, his friend and myself decided to go rob a supermarket with a white transit van. We rushed into the store grabbed anything we could and calmly walked out. I remember picking up a Sara Lee double chocolate gateau, a Sara Lee blackcurrant gateau, and some other gateau I don?t remember.
We dashed out into the car park and drove away with the ?goods? in the white transit van. The dream somehow morphed into a scene where I was climbing up a steep sand dune along with several other people from my art college. My art teacher, Barbara walker was leading in front. My progress kept being hindered by various menial tasks I was asked to do. There were three people who I absolutely detested that seemed to be reminiscent of these three people in waking life I can?t stand. They were constantly joking around and making insulting gestures behind people?s backs. I thought about elbowing one of them in the face when he was off-guard. I never did though. I was suddenly told to jump off the edge of this steep hill where a muddy waterfall was situated. I jumped and fell right into this horrible pool of stagnant water. I went down really deep because of the height I had fallen.
Later, I recall being in some kind of military camp with lots of army tents. I was staying there for some time, and I recall seeing lots of other people also there for a long period of time. Whether I was with my cousin and his friend or not is unclear.
I heard a noise of aircraft approaching, and I remember someone yelling it was a low-flying plane of some sort. It turned out to be a transport plane. The plane landed and out of the door came loads of soldiers running around chaotically. To my horror they each had an orange ?Guantanamo Bay? style jumpsuit that was to be issued to everyone in the camp. I was horrified. I ran away as fast as I could, holding the three gateaux?s I stole earlier on for survival. When I turned my head, a man wearing a white clean suit pointed at me as if to tell the guards. I ran into an adjacent forest without stopping for a rest. I remember completely scared witless when I realised that they might try and hunt me down with dogs.
Without any rational explanation, I came across some kind of round object partially buried in the ground. I abruptly entered the object without understanding how. I felt safe, but there was still a possibility that they could locate the object and try to enter it, I thought. The paranoia quickly wore off, and for once I felt completely detached from this whole predicament. Although I cannot recall the occupants of the sphere, I do however remember communicating with them. I am pretty sure there was a dog of some kind lying down. [Dream faded away from here. I cannot remember much of what might of happened next]