Gated Community, 10/23/09

PLANE
so apparently I was in a plane crash? it wasn’t a super bad crash and I think like, everyone survived, though some people were hurt. it was kind of crazy. and it was like, a BIG crash, in that a lot of people were involved. I remember supposedly walking around like, walmart or something, and there weren’t a lot of people aroud. idk, it was crazy. I swear I even head wilde & fee talking about it, lol.

UNDERGROUND
there was this ‘underground’ gated community. idk why we were there exactly, but I think it had to do with this baby I was watching.. this baby was a big deal, it was like the baby was the next jesus or something… seriously. It was that important. I was watching him and somehow during my watch.. he was kidnapped? or something? and not by people, by .. something. idk it was crazy. I wasn’t surprised but I was upset. I guess we all kind of knew this was going to happen? but we were trying to prevent it? I remember telling my mom that I had to tell the guy in charge about it, and I started crying, and she said she would do it. when we told him, he said he already knew, and I was mad that he didn’t tell me sooner that he knew because I had been beating myself up over it!
later on, I was walking around [it was like a giant warehouse turned into a make shift neighborhood or something], and I heard some of the people in charge talking. they saw me coming, and I asked them what was going on. they said they had news, but that everyone needed to come to the main hall immediately. everything was word of mouth so I agreed to go and start rounding people up. I went and got a few people and then I realized that the people in charge looked very worried and upset. and I asked them, what happened? and the hesitated to tell me but I guess they trusted me [I feel like I was very active in this community], and the told me a little. they only said that someone in the last group to go out had been killed… a group of the men had gone out to collect food or something like that. I began to panic. I knew someone who had been in that group.
so I started running, collecting everyone. when they would hesitate [which was absurd already because if they were called to the main hall for a meeting by the people in charge, they knew they should just go, no questions asked!], I would say, “someone was killed.” in a very serious voice. they would stop, stare, and then go.
finally everyone was there. but before they could start talking, some of the group that had left arrived back. only a few came in at first, the others following a bit further behind, so we still couldn’t tell who had died. but I was selfishly relieved because I could see who hadn’t died.
I ran to him, though a few friends beat me and hugged him first. it was casey. [as in casey hughs from atwt xD] and I hugged him, so relieved he was okay, and he hugged me back.

that’s it…

I might have to do something with that second dream. could be a serious angels/demons/monsters thing, yo!
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