flying over mountains, murderous breed of people and docking on cement

9.10.10

i was in ohio and my friend, stephanie was there with me.  i wanted to show her what the area i lived at looked like and the "mountains".  she didn't want to go, but i kept asking her why she didn't want to see it because it was so pretty and the mountains looked "just like west virginia"  she reluctently went with me.. and i showed her the area by flying.  i held her hand and we just took off.  i didn't think twice about flying or anything during this.

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the area was filled with certain type of people.. almost as if they were humans with some sort of  killing tendencies.. and if you weren't one of them, they would kill/attack you.  i remember finding myself in a tunnel/alley type area.  it was dark/wet/damp. they were surrounding me.. i was wondering how i was going to pass as one of them, so they wouldn't hurt me.   something distracted them before they attacked and i was out of harms way... i didn't know what had happened.

i was suddenly by a vending machine type thing. there were people around it and the idea of the machine was to select what you wanted, but instead of getting a product (candybar/drink) you turned in to that weird human.  that's how everyone was changing.  i couldn't understand why people would want to be this way.. and although i knew it was more dangerous for me to live "normally"  i wasn't going to select that in the vending machine.

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i decided that i needed to get away.  i knew something was after me, maybe left over from the previous dream?  i was standing w/ chris and john.  but they weren't leaving or moving..  so i got on a ship that was just sailing across to the other side of the island.  i sat down and was in the middle of a group of people that i remember from highschool.  i was never really friends with them, but i knew who they were.  i remember they were talking about someone and i kept trying to remember who it was and i kept thinking i knew who they were talking about, but then realized i was thinking of the wrong person.

the ship stopped and everyone waited to get disembark.  i looked over the edge and noticed that the boat wasn't that far off the ground... in fact, i could just step over the side.   i heard the lady/announcer say that "sometimes the water is more shallow than it seems".  i stepped over the side and was on the island.  i looked back at the ship and saw that everyone was still waiting in line to get off.. i couldn't understand why everyone was waiting to get off when they could just step over the side and be where they wanted to be.   i tried to get the attention of the group i was sitting with, but i couldn't.   i stepped back from the ship more and noticed that it wasn't even in water, it had pulled up and was "parked" on cement.

i started to walk around on the sand and just remember thinking it was really bright and the sand was really white.  i immediately started trying to figure out a way to get back to the other side of the island, where i had been so eager to leave.