Two to record. One from the other night, one fresh from last night.
From the other night:
I only remember a couple details vividly. One, there is a wall of wooden bamboo-like spikes, and a horde of people. They are running, and they thrust themselves violently into the spikes. I am watching waves of people just willingly throw themselves into this wall. My heart is pounding, and then someone covers my eyes.
When I can see again, I am walking alongside someone through a clearing trail in a large forest. The forest is not beautiful.. it is creepy, and insane. I can see people in the sky falling down. All of these people are naked. The person that covered my eyes from the horrors earlier is explaining to me where we are now. I assume that I have somehow become trapped within hell. Someone raining from the sky lands in a mud-like pit, and when they emerge from it, they just start running as fast as they can down the trails we are walking down. "They cannot walk." The guide told me, as the nameless person runs by us, his face contorted with pain, and his breathing beyond labored. "They just run, and run, and continuously break down their bodies. When their body breaks down to the point they cannot physically move, they collapse. The ground swallows them up, and throws them out, just rejuvenated enough so that there is never a moment they do not feel pain, and they fall and have to run again." I look behind my shoulder, and watch the man collapse onto the ground, crying so hard he's choking..
From last night:
I'm in some country in south america, with my mother and father--these are NOT my real parents in my dream, but in the dream they're my real parents. My mother is gorgeous, my father a taller, darker man and only half as handsome as she. We're staying in a dormitory place, the building made of concrete, and a large observation room up near the ceiling for announcements. I have no idea that this is a safe house for drug trafficking.
The government is looking for person 176. Our dormitory is raided, and my father and I escape and are frantically looking for my mother. I go on ahead while my father goes back--because I have somehow found a newborn during my escape. So I'm sitting in another concrete building, caring for this newborn, while shooting and explosives are going off along the streets and neighboring buildings. I then decide it is not safe to be there, and still feeding the baby, I walk down the stairs.. A woman screams and runs to me, saying 'Her baby her baby!' and takes it from my arms.. I cannot fight her and avoid hurting the child, so she wins and rushes off. I feel uneasy.. and I hope it truly was hers.
I sneak along the alley ways, and there's a petite blond woman talking to my father while they take cover just outside the main building. She's telling him that my mother is 176, and that he should help her save my mother because she's a good parent, and a good woman, despite her involvement here. I have the same reaction my father does... uncertainty. The third woman convinces my father she's worth saving, whereas I am borderline on it. Why would she take us here?
I follow my father anyways, out of worry for him. We end up back in the dormitory. I climb the top bunk and smash out a speaker box, only to find it a fake and a stash of weapons within. I turn around, and my mother is talking to my father.. trying to explain. I was starting to unload weapons for myself and my father, and I slip and fall to the ground. Only, it turns out I didn't slip, my mother pulled me down. She sprays my father with a substance in a white plastic container, and she tries to spray my face with the same substance. My father hits the ground, unconscious. I dodge most of it, and dash for the exit door.. I feel my body slowing down, though, as the substance still hit me a bit. My mother has run to the observation tower with one of the weapons, I cannot tell why, but when she gets there the petite woman is waiting and hits her with the same substance.. My mother faints to the ground. My legs collapse on me just at the exit door, I can see both the hallway that exits and the length of the dormitory. I can no longer hear what's going on, they're faint noises. I punch the wall to try and keep awake.
I hear a soft, rumbling noise, and look over--the petite woman is gone, there's blood everywhere, and a larger woman with dark hair is emptying a blue powder everywhere. Something ignites it, and the observation room's glass explodes out--the substance used on my mother and father was apparently highly explosive, because every place hit with just a bit of that substance started to ignite in a daisy-chain effect.. I cannot tell if I am far away enough or not. I look to the hallway for a second, and see soldiers rushing up it. My eyes close.