Dreaming....

Oh man, last nights dream was too much to not write about. I have always had extremely vivid dreams, but every once in a while, they really amaze me.

This looks similar to the waterway that we were on.
Minus the flowers

The dream starts with my sister, Dakota and I sailing really close to the shore line. Our boats look like they are Yaughts. They are white with light blue stripes on all the seats. It looks like we are at the base of a mountain, not sure where though. A storm is coming, so we dock our boats and start climbing into the trees. We find this treehouse sort of thing, and there is a guy there, not sure who he is, but he lost his boat in the storm so I gave him my sleeping bag, and snuggled up with Dakota, who made this huge comfy pallet with tons of pillows and blankets. 
The next thing I remember, Dakota and I are running out of the trees and find out that her boat is a lot smaller now, like a little submarine capsule thing. It's a burnt orange color and it might be made of wood, with one circle window at the top. We get into the water and head down this little bend that takes us to a grassy lot right in front of the complex that our parents live in. 

At this point, I am in the drivers seat of my car, my mom is in the passenger seat and we are trying to make a right turn out of the complex when we see a medium sized U-Haul slam on it's breaks really fast and completely flip. I run out and open the drivers door, move a bunch of debris and find a little child, about 3 years old. I immediately pick them up and lay them on the grass. My mom is on the passenger side and she passes me the two children that she found and we call 911. Then we open the back of the U-Haul and find three or four teenage kids partying... I yell at them and tell them that the little kids are seriously injured

and that we called 911 and they need to call their parents.

This is a much prettier aerial view similar to my dream
I would love this as artwork in my house!

Next scene, I am running from a few people, Dakota and I jump in our little capsule things and head across the water to the other side. I remember looking back that the people chasing us, they were in a boat now, and I visualized the boat turning in the opposite direction to detour them and give us more time to run. When we get to the shore, we run into the woods and hide. We end up meeting three people that live there. They help us get food and water, I feel as though they don't speak English well. Then my boyfriend Matt appears and we find out that during our travels, we ended up in Conneticut. The last part that I remember, I was DREADING driving all the way back home and we totally dumbfounded that we were so far from home. 

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I'm not sure when I first started having these intense dreams. I dream about water all the time and I usually dream about the same few watery worlds. My favorites are the ones where I skydive into a bay that resembles San Francisco or the ones where I swim underwater and everything looks so clear and beautiful. I also fly a lot, free and effortlessly. I feel very lucky to have such a great grasp on my dreams, and even when they are scary and intense, I love how much of them I retain in my memory.