I knew that times were bad at the beginning of the dream. I was holding an African child, and crying. She was perfectly healthy, but I was upset by the way some people were treating her. That's all I know about that part. Later, it was dark outside, but there were orange streaks in the sky. I saw some older children. They were running up a dark hill with a ceiling above it, and laughing and telling people to come with them. So people followed, smiling. They would sign their names on a list, and then jump into a tunnel full of water. They would be tossed through the tunnel, and eventually end up in an ocean. They would lay there, eyes closed, dead. But after six hours, they'd wake up, cold, but very calm and content. I followed these people, and waited in line to sign the list. Just as I was about to sign it, the dream ended. I'm in eighth grade, I'm Christian, and I would really like to know what this dream meant.
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