I have had this dream ever since I was three years old. That I and some friend of mine arrived at a city via a ferry boat. The boats that have cars on them. He had short black hair. We were looking for his sister. The dream felt like days.
The Buildings look exactly like in the video. The two story with the first story blown up. We went to one of the buildings, We stayed in the blown up story. The was a gang of refugees there. He told me he was going to go on his own for a bit and come back.I stayed with these people and became very close to them. Then he returned and I didnt want to leave but he told me he would leave without me. So I went with him.
We found his Sister and got back on the ferry boat and left. I have had this dream all my life and it starts and ends the same way. The dream feels like it goes on for days. I do not know if this was Dresden or one of the other cities that were bombed. But I know for a fact I was in one of them.
I don't know how to figure out which city that would have been.