the nazi takeover

while i was napping i dreamed that eric and i were on top of a big hill when i noticed a strange plane in the sky. it was moving around really quicky, looping around low to the ground. i thought it looked like some kind of fighter jet, then i saw another and then even more, and saw that they were shooting at each other. i saw lines of smoke in the sky and i was terrified, i thought they would shoot at us up there but i didn't know where to go to be safe. then one of the planes shot a missile straight at us. we ran and eric pulled me out of the way just in time. we ran down the mountain, there were broken wine glasses everywhere and people running and we ran away holding hands. when we got to the bottom somehow i had lost him. i found a kitchen knife to protect myself, it was total pandemonium and people were panicked. as i was walking a man grabbed the knife out of my back pocket and started coming after me. i found another knife, then there were two men coming, and i ran and escaped one and when the other one caught up to me, i sawed his head off with my knife. the knife was small and dull, and it took several seconds to saw through it. i told him there was no way i was going to die without seeing my family again. he fell to the ground like a heavy tree.
eric and i ran until it was dark until we found a house that looked safe. there were several people there including a young family with a baby who were hiding from the violence in the upstairs room. they said i could stay there. i turned and looked out the window to see a large bus driving by. it was all full of men in suits working on huge desktop computers. as the bus turned the men and computers folded up like the wheels of a plane into open space and disappeared. the men were tracking the locations of computers and other internet devices, which they sent probes out to destroy.
later i went to my mailbox. i had a ton of mail, including my grandfather's passport and several boxes of mac n cheese. i took the pasta to give to the children in the "safe" house, but i didn't know what to do with the passport. i decided to leave it there.
later, upstairs in the house, another girl and i were laying down to sleep. she had a psychic box that, if i laid down in front of it and closed my eyes, would tell me which chakras were out of alignment. the box told me something about my heart chakra wasn't lighting up completely, and i started to sob. there were nazi soldiers occupying the house at that point, and they watched me cry.
later i was on a bus with my family. the bus was rolling out of control down a hill as if it were on ice. the bus spun around and around, and we all hung on for our lives. we were all holding on to the top of the bus, sitting on top of it like we were riding it, and my mom fell off and hung on to the side. i was screaming and screaming, i thought we were all going to die, and my mom was screaming to my dad that she loved him, but finally the bus slowed and stopped. i ran to my family and cried and hugged them, and then i woke up.