I am going to share with you a dream I had at about 6 or 7 and then had two more times at 10 and 12. Now this dream may seem a little confusing or insignificant, but every time I had the dream I got the strangest feeling after I woke up... like it was important. So hear is my dream enjoy.
Okay the dream started out showing my family and me on a white crews ship with my best friend Brooklyn. I was gazing off the front of the ship, a smile across my face. I was about 14 or 15. Now remember I was 6 or 7 when I first had this dream, so keep that in mind as I tell you this. Anyway, my appearance was extremely close to how I look now, except my hair was a little past my shoulders instead of slightly above them. My arms were folded and my hair was being blown back by the mild wind coming towards me. My friend Brooklyn, along with the rest of my family was behind me, standing as if they were posing for a photo. I remember getting up from my stance and walking over to Brooklyn to have a little chat.
Next my dream switches to a scene of me wobbling down a narrow hall too my room. The carpet in the hall was brown gold and the walls were a pasty white. I don't remember what the room looked like, but I remember being in there when I heard a voice come over the intercom. The voice said that the boat had hit an ice burg and that we were too abandon ship. I know, very titanic like, but this part confused me because in the dream it was the middle of June or July.
The next scene showed me sprinting down the same hall, a terrified look on my face. I had to find my family and friend. Once I got to the part of the ship that my dream had originally started at, I found my family bundled in blankets waiting for their turn to get on life boats. I ran over and huddled next to my mom.
"Okay you're next." I heard my dad say, picking me up and setting me on a chunk of ice outside of the boat.
"What about you?" I asked with worried eyes.
"I will follow after I help a few more people." My dad smiled and then helped my mother, brother and Brooklyn down onto the same piece of ice I was clinging too. After we were securely situated my dad kicked us away from the boat and waved goodbye. I waved back, a big hot tear running down my nose. I was not to see my dad again(In the dream).
Our ice piece floated away from the boat. At this point of the dream the scene switched from me crying looking back at the sinking ship, wondering if my dad made it. Too the last moments of the people that were stuck at the bottom of the ship and were doomed to die in the waters of the pacific ocean( I know... ice chunks? You will get it as the dream goes on).
It showed a mother holder her crying children, here head resting on one of theirs. A newly wed couple kissing their last kiss and lots of screaming. The scene ended with the last kiss of the newly weds.
After a while we found ourselves floating past a women floating in the icy water, her eyes tiered.
"Please!" She cried out with her remaining strength. "Take my children." Her children were also floating helplessly in the water. My mother looked back at me, her face full of worry.
"I will take your children." My mother assured the women, grabbing her kids out of the water too safely secure them on our ice chunk. After the children were placed next to me, shivering their mother sunk under the water.
We continued to float away, and further away from the boat. My heart sunk when I realized my dad was not going to catch up. Instead of dwelling on that unpleasant though I directed my attention to the water ahead. It was an odd sight, but to my eyes I was seeing a waterfall.
"A water fall!" I shrieked, flinging myself into my friend Brooklyn's lap. The other children shrunk back including my brother suddenly terrified. The waterfall came oh too fast and before I knew it we were flying over the edge onto a worm sandy California beach.
"What?" I was confused. How could the weather take such a drastic turn.
"I think you three should go get help while I calm the children." My mother said to me, Brooklyn and my brother Robert.
"Okay... be safe." I whispered to my mother as I stepped of the quickly melting ice piece on to the worm sand.
We didn't go very far before we found a house that looked friendly enough to ask help from.
"Ring the door bell." I instructed my brother
"Okay."
Part 2 will come soon. This dream is just quite long to I think this post is long enough. :)
