Jenny, Tym and I were in some grassy field with a crowd of other people. In the distance there was some city where we saw a giant strangely shaped black form with green and pink edges moving around. While we watched it some buildings appeared to disappear or collapse, and then a large mass of birds started flying out of the city and towards us. As the birds approached it looked like a giant tunnel as they swarmed around us and missed our faces by inches. I announced that we all should probably run, the crowd agreed. Jenny and I ran off in a bit of a different direction while everyone else just basically ran with the flow of birds. I looked back and wondered what happened to Tym, but we couldn’t go back. There was a wave of dirt and snow engulfing the people. The black mass came over to us and explained that it was merely trying to incite rage in whatever god existed so that he could fight for our devotion. I forget his name, though it sounded confusingly similar to Pastafarian. Some of the black mass came out and absorbed into us so that we’d be able to fly and share a consciousness. At some point I went back to the large pile of snow over where the people were, forming communities under the snow and creating homes, and that they were all actually perfectly fine. I thought I woke up at one point and saw Emily mention on Twitter that there had been a few hundred people who reportedly had this same dream.