strange dream...

Last night, I had the most unusual dream. I dreamt that my dad and I were survivors of some apocalypse. I don’t know what it was, but we survived it. We were living in some tall beach house, trying to scavenge to find food. We had the constant fear of others finding our home, or worse, us. We had to be subtle, or we would probably die. We eventually ran into some girls, who had access to 3 helicopters and fuel. They were planning to go to some island, because the soul there was still useable (I am still not sure why the soil where I was wouldn’t work). It seemed so strange. I am not saying it felt real, but it did not feal like a normal dream. I have not been doing anything to think of an apocalypse. I am not sure of why I had it. All I know is that I think I felt…something in my room when I woke up. I am kind of weirded out by this.