Well I would wake up then fall back asleep again and dream again. But it all seems to be together, one life. Like there was a reason I was on the plane, I was heading home, but I don't know what that reason is.
So first dream I was in L.A. right? As a cop. Then the second one I was on a plane and it was crashing. Third dream/part I was in the middle of the damn ocean swimming for land, once I got there I was trying to save lives on shore, and then at night we get attacked. That's all I know so far.