I dreamed south Africans fighting with Mozambicans with round explosion and I was with my wife and my son and my son got wounded from explosions and in the process I could not see my wife and my son I see my self in the very big house in the big water and after some time I see my self in another place or another country like England I see only white people setting in restaurants peacefully and I continue working across town with big buildings as I continue here comes this group fighters running to us and we continue running and they surrounded us and we had no chance of surviving were I stood there was a small river very narrow and the spirit of a men from down said to me go down and dive you will survive I had a doubt but end up doing that and I survived