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I am aware of the air around me being thick, like it was extreamly humid or hot air, it was hard to breath.
The color of the sky was a hazy pink color and there was a thin cresent moon, which I had the distinct feeling upon waking that it was in the north of the sky.
In every direction that I looked in the dream there appeared to be pillars of smoke streaching from the ground (at some large distance away from me) straight up into the sky, almost like vertical aircraft contrails.