Dreams knots

I'm walking in some countryside, not a particularly nice place, a bit arid and dark and I'm with 8 years old niece and one of her friends. We arrive at a point where there is a big, tall wall made of pebbles (or something like that) which we need to climb. The wall has like two protrusions (or steps ?) a third up, and then another step/ protrusion two thirds up and there is a path which gives us access to these. When we arrive to the second step though, the only way to get to the top is via a rope ladder, which is attached to the top. My niece goes first and reaches the top, but a rope in the ladder snaps just as she arrives to the top. Now it all happens very quickly: she knots up the broken bit, and while I'm thinking: "will it be safe enough?" her friend starts climbing the ladder. Half way through the ladder snaps though, and, to my horror, she falls to her death - I see her body getting splattered on the step below. The horror doubles up when I realise that I am the adult, responsible for the two of them, and I haven't warned them enough of the dangers, so I'll probably be arrested for negligence. I wake up.

. I remember that we were supposed to go tent camping…I remember attempting to rope climb. The rope was very high up. There were two ropes twisted together. I untwisted and noticed they had knots used to assist climbers. I attempted to climb while I was by myself before anyone came to see me. I had a lot of difficulty, having to jump to gain any distance on the rope. Shortly after my attempts kids joined me, although I don’t remember seeing their faces, the feeling I had made me believe they were my own. I suddenly flashed back to the rope and remember touching the beam, signaling my success, and allowing myself to free fall back down to the ground. I remember there being problems getting through the dirt roads to get to the various places on the site. I remember there being an issue with something that we gave the attendant, and we took back from his bicycle when he wasn’t looking. Jillian, was displeased with the grounds keepers and the site, but was out running around doing adventures anyway, while I conducted business. I flashed and Jill, along with the camping adventure was gone, and I was with the ladies from the HR office playing a high stakes game of paintball. The funny thing was it was in the corporate office that we were playing. We were wearing professional garb, like helmets, BDU’s (Black) and goggles. It felt almost as if we were practicing a drill or scenario of some sort. I remember giving silent hand signals to my team members, I was the leader, and they understood what I meant. I was shocked b/c we had no formal training, but it was as if my team had been practicing for this for a long time. I remember seeing someone attempting to get the drop on us, peaking through a cracked door. I quickly pulled my head back around the corner of a wall and began to open fire. I do not remember actually hitting the person, but I do remember winning with my team, and we acted very swat team professional, and then my dreams were over.

Chased by man with nine tailed whip with extra knots for inflicting pain. I scream for help clinging on to people, no one would help they walked away. I was left defenceless beaten and bloodied.

Youll See Things Straight When The Knots Are Undone