I dreamed a two staged dream in the first stage it was like there was a family bereaved in the village, while people were gathered at that family as I looked from a distance the whole village was in turmoil and great violence, I saw people chasing a man throwing him with stones shouting after him, he ran and crossed the road and ran toward the mountain I rushed to imped him on the front throwing stones, the sleep went out, the second stage was like is the same but here the struggle was happening outside of the bus and there was a shower of stormy fine pebbles of snowing cold day and I was wearing a blanket and the man who was chased ran towards a tent like structure and it was like the people were to take a bus from there