dream

I just woke up from this intense fun dream. It was about a post apocalyptic world- as my favorite ones always are. I remember traveling a lot through various landscapes- forests etc. I was navigating using various abandoned old roads- the 101 etc. I guess there was some overpowering force that was fucking everything up and killing people. I also had a reoccurring group of immigrants of some sort- of course none of whom spoke English. I tried to borrow a fork from one, but they didn't understand.

Nothing I knew of the previous world was left. everything had been destroyed.

Eventually, me and all my friends and family (who I was with conveniently) ended up going to this old abandoned movie theater? of some sort. There were MANY spiral stairs going up, and when we got to the top we promised we'd be saved- only to see everyone start to get burned to death by this sinister group. I was in crazy shape in my dream (I love when that happens) and I somehow escaped- alone with some other members of my friends/ family. I remember seeing Eric D. smiling at me. I was waiting for other escapees to trickle down. I tried to warn others going up the stairs but nobody would listen. I did lucid dream a little bit- I imagined a jeep and there it was in front of me.