I had a dream. And it was not the one Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. had. It did have people of many races living together. But it was post apocalyptic.
In my dream I was on a plane. It looked like we were landing in on a Pacific Island. After a tsunami.
After we landed. We were stuck. We got off the plane, and we were in a Mad Max style society.
In the dream, I looked down upon a flooded island in the daylight. Next I remember darkness. And lots of people. We were too dirty and wise to have just gotten off the plane. It must have been a day or two into our survival situation.
It was fascinating.
The group from the plane, we became a clan of our own. We were on an island that was a "crossroad" of the Pacific. Many different languages, cultures and colors. Different clans.
It was fascinating.
Rarely to I remember my dreams. But, their was a tsunami in the Solomon Islands that reminded me of the dream.
In my dream I was on a plane. It looked like we were landing in on a Pacific Island. After a tsunami.
After we landed. We were stuck. We got off the plane, and we were in a Mad Max style society.
In the dream, I looked down upon a flooded island in the daylight. Next I remember darkness. And lots of people. We were too dirty and wise to have just gotten off the plane. It must have been a day or two into our survival situation.
It was fascinating.
The group from the plane, we became a clan of our own. We were on an island that was a "crossroad" of the Pacific. Many different languages, cultures and colors. Different clans.
It was fascinating.
Rarely to I remember my dreams. But, their was a tsunami in the Solomon Islands that reminded me of the dream.
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thedomfather:
That Is Some Pretty Hardcore Stuff Why Can't I Have Kick Ass Dreams Like That???
serial:
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