J. and I are driving somewhere, perhaps on a trip. We're not in a hurry. I decide to take a detour down a long dirt road. There are no houses anywhere, just beautiful plains and woods. The road ends, or goes off in the distance, and there is a large bus stopped in the middle of the road. We stop and explore. There are some people our age on the bus, were we supposed to meet them there for a field trip of some sort? We decide not to go, or the bus drops us off a little ways down the road, not sure which.
We then find one house. There are people all around it, like they're throwing a party. There are tubs all over, with ice and beer in them. Also there are lots of piles of clothes. One pile was so large that I made it into 2 piles so it wouldn't tip over into the tub of ice and drinks. The woman that owns the place asks if I'd like a drink. She points to a tub, and says help yourself.
Then J and I are out by the road, talking with some people our own age. They ask us if we know where we are...we hesitate, is this some strange place? Off in the distance there is a small streak of orange that we can see through the woods. I ask what it was and a small smile comes across a strangers face. He says, this place is very special, there is a species of animal that is almost extinct and this is the only place left for them to live. This whole area is guarded and strangers aren't usually let in. These creatures are not just rare animals, I have a feeling that they are spiritually connected somehow.
I am then talking to the woman who owns the house. Somehow we get on the subject of the land we are on. She is very edgy and takes me off to the side. She asks, "can you keep a secret?" I say yes. She then takes me another couple of yards away from the house, she asks "are you sure, this is important" I then say, "if its about the rare animals that you're trying to protect, I already know" She looks surprised and then smiles a little. "Its more than that" she says. I tell her how J. and I are into holism and she kinda laughs like that subject is simply childs play.
During this conversation, we are about 50 yards or so away from the house, on the corner of a dirt intersection. There is a fence on the North-West corner lot. A man is riding a red bike toward us from the north. We look his way to notice that an Orange, fox, dog, lion type animal is darting his way. Everything seems ok at first but the beast side-swipes the bike, throwing him against the fence. Everything looks like a mess of blood, orange, and bike. We rush to help him, the animal takes off.
There's blood on my shirt from helping the man, he's ok but he's got a bite taken from his arm. The woman tells me he'll be fine and for me to go in the house and clean up.
As I'm walking through the house to the bathroom, J see's me and is freaked out. "WHAT Happened!! Are You OK?" "I'm fine!" I say as I wash the blood from my hands, "It's not my blood" then she says "Oh baby, that was your favorite shirt" I tell her, "one of them" I then take off the shirt, having only a white tank-top on. I joke around and flex, my brother is there, randomly, and he jokes with me alittle, giving me a small punch.
The group decides that J and I are ok people and we can stay in one of their cottages for the night. Although the season was summer, the cottage land was completely covered in snow. There is an argument among our hosts. Somebody's wife is missing, and somebody else is on the land, wanting to expose or ruin the project. A man gets upset because he believe the other man took his wife as bate, in order to expose the land. Does that make sense?
So one guy leaves, and he's got some sort of motor sled. He takes off to look for his wife. I see him shoot up hills and fall hard on snow, nearly hitting a large van. At the top of the hill he see's his wife walking, seemingly lost. A Few yards away he see's the man looking to expose the project walking toward her. He hurridly takes off up the hill.
He saves his wife but the man is still on the loose, with a shotgun? He ends up using me as a hostage......This is where it gets really interesting.
He takes me to this city-type area, except all the buildings are primitively made. At the same time, it kinda looks like vienna because they are all very tall and surrounding a lake that leads into a larger lake. It seems the bottom layer is made of bamboo and twigs but the higher layers are more solid. There is a dock that leads to nearly the middle of the lake. At the end of the dock there is a spotlight, that is apparently used to help airplanes and helicoptors find their way. The man w/ the gun, points to some wooded area just beyond the buildings. He tells me to keep it their if I want to keep my life. I hesitate, he leaves for a while and I point it elsewhere. A helicoptor comes whizzing in the scene, following my light. I point it away from the small city. The man comes back and stiffly sticks the gun in my back. I put the light where he wants it. There is a small break in the buildings where I could see the woods more clearly. All of a sudden.....
A large, very large, size of a house, turtle slowly sneaks past. WHAT?? There is a smaller turtle, apparently dead in the bay area, the larger turtle goes underwater, and up under the dead turtle. So there is a dead turtle, on the back of a huge live turtle. He goes closer to shore and reaches for some food at the top of a small tree. I am stuck in fear. We then hear more noises from other dinasour type beasts. I see another large reptilian creature pass through the woods. The 'leader' of the city is in the bottom tier of the buildings and I look at him as I see a triceratops go through the woods behind him.
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