I had an unusual dream about a week ago.
This all occurred in the ocean.
Some ‘bad guys’ were lined up against a wall. Clearly they were being shot.
All of a sudden a very beautiful brown horse went running out from amidst/among them.
But I could see the horse was running under water (very deep, like the ocean, but the horse wasn’t running on the ground/on the ocean floor; it was just running in water somehow).
I was hoping the horse would make it to safety and I knew — and it knew — all it had to do was hold its breath and float to the surface if it wanted to do so.
I also knew I was the horse.