dreams

i was riding my bike along the freeway, in my hometown, everything was flooded, and i missed my turn and i decided to let down my bike, and walk through the flooded median, i started to sink and this indian woman saved me, i gave her a hug with my muddy arms, and said thank you, and just rode my bike the wrong way down the freeway, and after a certain point i wasnt muddy anymore. there were cops driving around everywhere with their sirens on, some tribal guy was doing something, then i appeared at fox fruits and i was sitting on a trampoline with nicole, and we kept seeing helicopters everywhere, and planes, and jets really low to the ground, then a yellow plane flew into fox fruits, i watched it start to go down and then i turned away once it hit, no one was histerical, or scared or anything. i asked nicole if it was a terrorist and she said “probably not”. then i started to wake up.