i'm viewing through the eyes of a woman and child. we are on the run, there is a motorcycle gang chasing us through out the dream. the man leading the charge is hulk hogan. i kind of remember an entire group of people being accused and i told the police figures i would take responsibility if they let everyone else go. we were being disproportionately charged for stealing something like sour patch kids(candy). i am constantly being hunted by people in the hundreds. i wake up to use the restroom and when i go back to sleep im put in the same dream. i am cornered in some house. the women chasing me are tired of hogans direction thinking his leadership has continually left them dry. a girl gets some counterintel that makes her believe she's been on a wild goose-chase. they say all of this not knowing im hiding in this house where they are arguing. except hogan knows im close when he finds a well crafted cocktail made on the bar left untouched. he somehow knows i made it for my self in the midst of this exaggerated pursuit. i finally decide to face them and i'm no longer viewing through the eyes of anyone but my self. i jump over some fence, charge at a line of people anticipating me- i do some motion with my hands and shoot them forward sending an extremely powerful gust of wind at the 4 or 5 people lined up horizontally. this causes them to knock back as i run and jump over their heads.
i wake up to the neighbor hammering something outside.
