August 21, 2016

We're at the house packing up stuff to leave because there's a war going on.

The "we" includes my mom, dad, sister, brother, cousin, and two friends of the family. Who happen to be Avan Jogia and Clayne Crawford.

We pack of supplies and get in our vehicles. Clayne gets in his truck, Avan gets in his car, my sister gets in her Jeep, my brother gets in his car; and my mom, dad, cousin, and me get in the van.

We roll off and there are plenty of cars on the road trying to get to the interstate.

There's an 18-wheeler taking a sharp turn around a corner. It doesn't make it and everyone hits the breaks on the cars.

We lose sight of Avan, my sister, and brother. And Clayne is about to get hit by the sliding 18-wheeler.

In the midst of hitting the breaks in the van, me and my cousin fly out of the van(don't know how) and roll to the ground.

With all the cars zooming around, I grab his hand and start running. We make it to the top bridge and hitch a ride on the back of another 18-wheeler. We don't know where everyone is and begin to look around at the other vehicles on the road.

We spot the van and let out a breath of relief. We don't see any body else.

The van pulls up beside the 18-wheeler and we jump off and into the van.

Further down the road we spot my brother carrying his speaker the opposite way and I ask my dad if he's going to go back for him. He doesn't answer and continues to drive.

I tell my parents we have to go back for everyone and they don't listen. It's silent and we continue driving.

We pull off onto this grass road between the trees and low and behold....it's a Dollar General.

But at another grass road a little ways down, a cop car breaks through the trees.

We go in and buy some snacks while that cop is in the back looking at cat food.

The lady manning the store has dirty white hair and is missing a few teeth. She tells us there use to be a city behind the store. We don't believe her cause all we saw were miles and miles of trees.

When I pay for my stuff and go out side, I don't head straight for the van. Instead I begin to walk in the direction I saw my brother going.

My parents tell me to come to the van, but I tell them I have to go check to see if everyone else is alright.

They join me on the side of the road where we walk close to edges of the trees.

On the way there, we see a couple of people walking on the side of the road too. One being a man lighting a cigar.

My mom wants us to get away from the trees in case someone is hiding and ready to jump out and slit our throats.

We move away from the trees and further up ahead we see people running.

My mom thinks it's people coming to help us because they have on army gear and holding guns in their hands.

We start running toward them only to see that they're shooting at the people not helping them. My mom grabs my cousin's hand. My dad turns on his heel the same way I did and we all start running in the opposite direction of the soldiers.

I don't feel safe with my back turned to them and my heart was about to burst through my chest.

The only thing I heard before I woke up were bullets whizzing past my ears.

A/N: This dream had me...uneasy