Ok, so I had this dream on Sunday, December 5, 2010 -- the morning of my birthday.
The Altoona Area High School blew up, and the bomber was aiming to blow up Penn Lincoln Elementary, next. Myself and several others were trying to get the kids out of the school. A tree house was magically built in front of the school. I had no idea how it got their, but I knew it was built to protect my little sister (who was inside of it.) I could not see my mom, but my mind told me she was in the school. My dad was in his truck, outside of the school; waiting for my sister, my mom, and myself. Sections of the school would continue to blow up, but we got those kids out. The bomber appeared and I tried to nogotiate with him. He had the biggest bomb -- which would blow up not only the school and the people in it, but the homes and business surrounding it -- attached to a man; whom I did not recognize from real life, but recognized in my dream. The bomb was attached to the back of this man's leg. It was ticking and said how much time we had left to move EVERYONE within the area, since the bomber was non-nogotiable. However, it was attached backwards, so I could not read it. The bomber somhow attached himself to the man, so the only way I could read the bomb was to break the man's leg and twist it around. I did. The man was screaming in agony, but he told me, "Do it! Just do it! Save everyone, please!" We had thirty seconds left. I yelled, "EVERYONE RUN! GET OUT OF HERE! GO AS FAR AWAY AS YOU CAN!!! SAVE THE CHILDREN!" I was trying to help more, when my dad called to me; he figured out a way we could stop the bomber, but we had to drive to our hotel to get what he needed. Our hotel (which looked like it was made of Legos and had a water park like Delgrosso's,) magically appeared behind Lowe's. *I don't know why we were staying in a hotel, because my home is ten minutes away from Penn Lincoln.* My dad was going to get out of the truck, to take the stairs, when the school blew up. Really sad music started playing and I screamed, "NOOOOOO!!!!!" The school, the homes and business surrounding the school, the people near there, my sister, and my mom -- all blew up. When I was crying, I watched a magnificent site. Two sparks flew out of the fire -- one from the school and the other from the tree house. They landed in a field about fifty yards in front of my dad and I, in the same exact spot. Two white orbs flew up in the air and to our truck. I looked out my window and there was my mom and my sister, much younger than they really are. They talked, but I could not hear the words they said. They waved to us and flew in to the air. I woke up crying.
What does this mean?
I posted this last night and one person answered. She said something would happen in 2011 that would "shake my core to my soul". Will this "shaking of my core to my soul" be extremely bad and not good? Will someone(s) die, whom I love?
Please explain thouroly and give as much detail as possible.