I had this really weird dream. Like it kind of made sense but didn't make sense at the same time. But it felt so real it was pretty scary.
Ok so I dreamt I was this person living in a small town in Russia with my two sisters and our father. My sisters were both blonde but I was a brunette, and we all looked about the same age. Life was simple and happy until there was a sudden invasion from an authoritarian governement, and at the same time there was an outbreak of a strange disease that would turn people mad and cause their appearance to change drastically. They would look dreadful.
We left our house because it was no longer safe, and moved into this small shack somewhere else. There were a lot of strange things happening, like in one scene we were somehow at a large, extremely packed outdoor stadium, possibly to listen to our new dictator speak, but it was funny cause everyone was just crammed together and we were all facing one direction. Then amidst the noise, our father pointed to something way above us, around the corner of the stadium (I don't really know how to describe it but it was just high up but not in the air).
There was a bunch of strange-looking creatures playing with water (don't ask me how is there water) and they looked like beavers cross-bred with some other animal to look the size of hippotamuses. Think maybe capybaras from the Amazon but at least three or four times bigger. There were babies too and they were just taking turns jumping into the water from a great height.
Our father explained that he believed it was evolution and the disease was even affecting our animals as well. In another scene, we were in a large field playing and spending family time together. There were other families too. The field was fenced up, and as one of my sisters and I wandered to the quiet far end of the field, further away from everyone else, our father called us back and told us it was very important we stay together and not go off exploring on our own.
Somewhere along the way we lost our father, and my sisters and I were depressed and would bicker over the slightest things. One of my sisters became very withdrawn and strange, and would scream at us. She started having skin problems and as she left the room after one fight, my other sister looked at me and we both somehow knew she was infected.
The sister who left said she was going back to our old house to live, and we didn't try to stop her. I told the other sister who stayed in the shack that I was going back as well, just to get some things, and then I left with the first sister.
We were silent as she did her own things, but I was secretly packing up my belongings.
I met with some old friends that I used to run a cafe with before the invasion and outbreak, and we walked down the street together. We stopped at the cafe that we used to own, and looked at how dilapidated and rundown it had become.
As we turned away, I thought, maybe I could start over... I was thinking of the changes I could make to the place and somehow I was thinking of the words 'coffee with cream' when my mom woke me up.
Very interesting dream
