A bunch of people rushed to my side as I watched my car go down the flooded street. A guy popped out a very long telescope with a large lens and peered into the water to see where my car went into. As he pushed deep down, the tip reached somewhere that seems to be not flooded. He turned the telescope and we all saw a regular-sized statue of the Blessed Virgin Mary. The Blessed Virgin Mary’s face was of Lani Mercado’s. The 5 of us stared at it enough to see the eyes turn and stare back at us. We screamed in horror and right at that moment, we knew we’re going to die. The rest of the people around us didn’t see what Lani Mercado the Blessed Virgin Mary just did. They didn’t believe us so naturally, we freaked out and scrambled to different locations. The next thing I know, I turned into a fly buzzing around a yellow spiral staircase. Suddenly, Lani Mercado the Blessed Virgin Mary statue showed up from nowhere. I don’t know what she was up to but for sure, she’s out to get me. I flew and flew in the spiral staircase but the now giant Lani Mercado the Blessed Virgin Mary just kept on inching in further. She is this stoic figure that keeps on bobbing up and down scaring the crap out of me. I thought of how flies feel when human beings are trying to swat them.
By this time, I know that I was in a dream so I thought of just not dealing with it. Like yeah whatever Lani Mercado the Blessed Virgin Mary statue. Just go bob somewhere else. My left hand is pinned down under my head when I woke up.