last night, I dreamed a group of sharks shattling the seawater, being chevied by the other kind of sharks. After a night-long fleeing, the former ones became tired, they slowed down and began to fight closely with their chaser behind. A bloodly war began!! After a firece fight, both sides lost some buddies with bloody corpses floating within the cold, red water, which were abandoned by the continued chasing... The former side still the same former sharks, they were continued to be chased by their curel enimies. Fortunately, they rushed into the human residental area---a water city like Venice, but much colder and somberer. No people at all, but full of traps designed to catch whales or sharks. Everywhere is full of horror, full smell of death. The thunder was humming,carrying lightening strikes to water. Conders circling and crying above the sea. It seemed a dangerous fatal threat was waiting for the new comers. But luck always help the justice. On old guider carrying a lamb standing in the narrow gallery praying and murmuring. His save meesage was heard by the sharks being chased, indicating them to lead the chaser to a trap, which was equiped with sharp lances. Finally they succeeded. All the chaser were killed in this trap.
I don't know why I would have this terribel dream. What kind of cahracter I was in this dream? A shark being chased? Or A chasing shark? Or i am the old guide? Or I was just an onlooker? Maybe. After a contmeplation, I found the reason why I dreamed this? Maybe it was a portraiture of my job hunting experience, anyway, toyear, the competition in job hunting is very fierce, somewhat like shark fighting and chasing each other.