Had a bizarre dream this morning. All my friends are all in Manila. We lived there. Manila was strangely like Venice. All boats. D and I were in one boat. We had someone else with us like Di. A and C were in another boat. I got a text message from P. He said that they had heard that pirates had captured a US warship. The US was going to retaliate. Everyone needed to get as far away from the port as they could because the US was going to try to retrieve the ship and everyone knows that means collatoral damage to the population.

I try to find A but I cannot find him. I locate C and the boat. She tells me that he will be back. I wait but people are leaving and looking for supplies. I am nervous that I will find him in time. Someone suggests that I look down the block. I go and when I come back, A has loaded most of his equipment into his boat. I finally find him. He is nervous. He tells me we need to go. He starts his boat and tells me to follow. He speeds away but I cannot get the boat started. D is trying to fix the motor but he cannot.

I yell to A but he doesn't hear me as he speeds away. I then wake up.