I am in Hawaii, driving through inclement weather (snow) in disbelief on my way to the North Shore/Napali coastline. Shane is with me, as are Owen and Bodhi. Shane and Bodhi decide to play by the ocean. Owen and I walk to the walled city (not really a place I've ever seen in or near Hawaii). It is like being thrust thousands of years back in time and suddenly we are entering the walled village of Hawaii. The paver's are all lava stone as are the side walls and pillars. There is a sharp descent. I say to Owen. This is where the ancients lived. We begin descending and are barely able to keep our footing. When we are close to the base, I turn and look up. It is so sheer, I don't see anyway that we can get back. I briefly worry about Bodhi and Shane. Then we are at the bottom and there is a fruit stand full of fresh strawberries, guava and mango. There is woman who is holding a strawberry, she crushes it in her hand and begins reading the pulp. She is telling me some kind of prophesy (which I don't remember) and there is a lot distracting us in the background. I try to keep Owen paying attention out of respect, but he keeps staring at the strawberries in a sort of hungry rapture. Then I hear the prophesy, that the ancients will transport a few of the human race when the world collapses, they will pass through the chaos to the other side to begin again. Suddenly everything begins to shake, an earthquake maybe. I am in this underground cavern lined with lava stones and people are running in a panic. Suddenly this light and a sonic boom sounds and this transparent light being (like a Greek Hawaiian Atlas) literally lifts the energy surface Owen and I are standing on. We easily run up and over the crowd and out of the walled village. The whole time I am running I have this coil of light around my head and I am obviously a man.

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