Wierd upon wierd dream. Just happened so I will try to be quick with it.

Following a procession of sorts. It is in cayman.
I am trailing with a friend.
(I don't know the person IRL but is a friend in the dream.) We are a little behind.of where we are going. Not sure where we are going but we all are. In retrospect We are going to GT to shelter from a Hurricane?

My friend, flamboyant skinny, bushy head(afro?). White, although maybe mullato, he is captured by some mean fellow and tied up on a cross (a horizontal bar- spanning from hand to hand behind him), I think in a small abandonded church.

The mean guy cuts his head off.

I arrive and the guy is gone but my friends head is on teh ground. I am sad and angry.

I walk the streets alone to GT carrying my friend's head. It turns into a carved ornate voodoo skull? Not shure but it is still a human head, just carved into.. It is slimey.

I want to carry it to the people but at the same time I am aware that I am carrying the carved head of a person.

I see the huge waves in the bay og GT. it is strange and beautiful. It is a built up futuristic GT, but still it is Gt. I am angry. I am sad. I think I yell at the waves

I see the people gathered in a mall garage place but the can not see me yet. Somehow I know that the man man that cut off my friends head was CIA.

as I slowly and hesitantly aproach them I get side tracked into a room with another person. It has a micro wave. I decide to putthe head into the microwave and turn it one.
At least the head won't be slimey? Is what i Think I am thinking.

Wierd, I know.