I Dreamt Of Bombs Animals Plague Shaq Fliers Escape

The dream starts off with my bombs starting to be dropped in the U.S. So I go inside the house, but these bombs are affecting the animals, so they're turning into vicious and Furel. And eating people, then this group of dire wolves came up and was ready to eat me, but I tame them with words. They allowed me to rub under their chin and scratch their back, and I fed them, and I told them that they didn't have to be vicious as long as they protected me. And they did. Me and my family set out to try and find shelter and safety from the bombs. And I believe it was Russia and China's doing bombing of the U.S. with the plague and other biochemical and biological weapons that affect people. So we took shelter in a really big house, but we knew we couldn't stay there for long. So we split up without wanting to, because I said everyone should stay together, but my best friend wanted to split up. We ended up going our separate ways. I ended up walking away from the area that was heavily infected with my daughters and my son. It was just me and my kids at this point. We ended up separating from my best friend, and I ended up finding this place where I thought was abandoned, but it wasn't. There there was a girl in there, and she had like all these keys. So I told her what was going on in the world, and she ended up giving the keys to get a car. We ended up getting in the car, driving around for a second, and then I ran into Shaquille O'Neal getting off a jail bus with another guy, a white guy. I'm not necessarily sure who he was, but someone I was with knew who he was, and I was basically telling him what was going on in the USA. My son ran over to Shaquille O'Neal to see if he wanted to continue on with us as a group because we planned on getting out of the country. It was raining down flyers that said, if we went to live we needed to get to a certain area so that we could escape the country, that we could go to a different country and be housed by the peoples of those countries. These are what the flyers were raining out of the sky said. But the police were saying, ignore the flyers, don't pay attention. The American police were saying, ignore the flyers, don't pay attention to them. But I wasn't doing that. I was planning on escaping with my kids. I woke up the moment my son got Shaq to come with us, and I recruited the other guy. I assumed he was either a driver. I'm not sure why they were on the jail bus, but I broke them free and told them what was going on, and I woke up.