The dream started in a house, it was atop a mountain in the desert and a winding paved road lead to it, it was pretty high up, i don't remember exactly why i did this but i put on fake army garb and parachuted off the side of the mountain, when i hit it's base there was a gathering of army men who proceeded to poke fun at my army suit, since it was fake i looked nothing like them, sort of like i was playing dress up. (I had on green jungle camo and they had on their beige "American" garb.

I proceed to head into town, it reminds me kind of like the 1950s, restaurant where people like to hang out and lots of teenagers and a school which is extremely social.

I meet this girl and explain to her that i need to get back on top of the mountain, i had fallen a very long way and didn't have a car to get back up there (ever tried climbing a mountain by yourself? lol, seriously my brain processed this information, even taking the road or climbing up on foot it would have taken forever by my dream estimations)

I explained to her that, "Well i couldn't very well climb back up there", she laughed and agreed to try to help, but then a disaster hits the town, i don't remember the exact circumstances of it's demise so i will just say that everyone but me and this girl are dead after it, as well as one Native American man. He decides to join us because well, everyone is dead.

We trek to the next town, this one is more like a pit stop and it "dies" too, i don't remember how but we will skip it since nothing major happens here.

We finally make it to the third town, we start asking around and telling people what happened and we go through the local high school, i see Jonah Hill and what looks to be his group of friends and i give him this intense glaring stare, like something is messed up because he is there, my "logic" overwhelms me because i don't know, my dreams are powerful, you will see why next.

I go to the local restaurant which looks like a carbon copy of the restaurant from the first town, except with different people. Water starts flooding the inside of the place (like rising up, the restaurant's water level was actually rising until water was touching the table tops) and seals, yes, motherfucking seals start attacking people and murdering them, for some reason it the Native American man starts straight up taking bites out of people too, like a seal, the girl who is with me ends up stabbing him to death. The disaster stops and whats left of the town is saved, turns out the Native American man following us was the cause of the problems all along, that is the end of the story though.

Dream is over, i wake up. (because of dogs)