Dream #2 - Night of 14/10/24 🌱🚌🥀

It was a bit of a reoccurring dream, though I don't really remember ever having it before. Despite this, I doubt it's Deja Vu, since I knew exactly what to do and roughly what to expect for the last part of the dream. Well, for the most part, anyway.

I was on the yard of my Primary School, and I was helping an old lady teacher scatter birdseed over the ground… For the birds. When we were about halfway through the bag/sack, she told me to go and have a break, so I did. I walked about the yard and saw this God thing. I then went back over to the other end of the yard where the lady and I were putting birdseed and I hid in a hole that was somehow connected to a cave system and was dug in the time I was gone.

In the hole, everything turned to a 3rd person view in a pixelated side scroller format. There are 4 plain sprites. I'm between two that were slightly larger than me and I recognise them to be my parents, and my brother, a slightly smaller sprite than me, was already escaping. I knew why he was escaping - the God thing was coming - but for some reason I didn't run myself. When the God thing floated down in the hole and said of his plans to enslave us, I started to make my escape with my brother. My parents stayed.

My brother goes up another tunnel that is too small for me to follow him, so i go further down into the cave system, and once I opened a robotic door with a (conveniently placed) key, I was free to escape into a cavern of cartoonish skulls, away from the threat of the God thing. I dive into the skulls and this "part" of the dream, if you wish, ends.

This next "part" of the dream happened after a pause I was aware of - though, whilst asleep, it didn't feel like much. This was the "part" of the dream that I felt that I had experienced before, to an extent.

For the second part of the dream, it started off with me riding a horse(?) as the entire world was crumbling and freezing. I then had to leave the horse(?) for whatever reason and I had to run over a bridge on a pier, leading to a seaside village. This part of the dream was oddly cinematic, and a giant wave that was freezing up over the pier. I then ran through the village and found my parents, little brother, and some strangers. They escaped the freezing.

We somehow managed to hiijack a coach bud, and once we all got in, it was flying. For some reason.

It was quite distressing, actually, to see the world freezing up like that. I mean, it was only so much time until we would get caught by the "wave" too. It progressed 1km (or 1.6 Miles) every hour. We stopped in a bakery and got some caramelized biscuit thingies, and they smelt amazing!!

I can't actually remember the rest of the dream, since I'm writing this 5 days later, but I remember that it felt hopeless and useless to resist the eventual freezing of the world.