Location: Paris, France & Reading, Berkshire, England

Me and my mum had moved to Paris, France, into a secure facility of some sort to escape ISIS, even though they were no threat and weren't even in the UK. I'm not sure what this facility was but it was large and seemed like a cross between a hotel and a hospital, it also had a bar and a room with nurses. We were walking to the bar and walking through loads of different areas including a locker room where nurses were taking selfies. Eventually we reached the bar and I said I needed some fresh air and so I went through a door which led to a balcony. I could see loads of trees, a helicopter with the blades turning but making no sound, a motorway and some buildings in the distance, including a radio tower. I realised I missed home and I went back in the bar and found my mum. She had some drinks and I told her I wanted to go home as I missed it, and moving to Paris was a bad idea. Also I explained that we weren't in danger back home and that she just believes everything she reads in the newspaper. I even started crying as I missed home that much. She said it was tough as we were staying in Paris and I couldn't make my own way back home as I was a kid. I explained that I'm not a kid as I was 21 and would be 22 the following month.

I can't remember what happened after that, but at some point I decided to go home and found my way back to the entrance. I was looking for the luggage room and asked an attendant in French where it was, then I left the facility to make my way to my car, in another part of Paris, and it was very dark and scary. There were people in masks who had swords who were following me and they were everywhere. I just shouted "Non", (French for no). I ended up jumping on a Metro line train to near where my car was. The dream then jumped back to me leaving the facility but this time there was no people in masks, just regular people which I said bonjour to. I eventually got to my car which was the Citroen C4. The dreamscape then changed and I was at P's house, but it was an old house somewhere in the south. J was there and I asked her which town this was in but she couldn't remember, I thought it was Brighton but it ended up being Reading. I don't remember anything further of this dream, but a girl from work (LS) was in it.