Judgement day

As Christmas is standing outside your door, I decided to have a dream about the apocalypse again. Or rather my mind decided in absence of my normal controlling senses. This time the water level rised and I had to find somewhere else to go, as if the apocalypse where geographic related in any way. Earlier dreams about this phenomenom included smoke, screaming people total darkness, clouds in the sky and rain of blood and sulphur. This time things were a little bit easier going. My greatest quest, by the way, was to save a rabbit from drowning, so it wasn't a nightmare in the sense that the earlier ones. Think it's a good sign, I'm accepting the visits of the apocalypse in my dreams. Kind of, I'm lost anyway... And save me Freud please.