Posted on: 2014-05-07 by Guest

I had a very disturbing dream last night. Everything about it was terrible, and I was left with a pit in my gut for the rest of the day when I woke up, it was that bad. In the dream, I was in my living room with my mom and suddenly I hear ominous sounds coming from outside. We go to the window and see a legion of airplanes flying over the house (I remember they specifically to be some sort of bomber-type airplanes). It was after sunset, but there was a little bit of light still left, and you could see the planes against the purple and grey sky. For some reason both me and my mom knew these were not friendly airplanes. She said something to me along the lines of running to grab my siblings so we could evacuate (it was a dream, so sounds were obviously muddy). She left the room quickly, and I moved to follow her, but something held me back and I stared out of the window for a while longer, looking up at the planes. All of the sudden I see one of the airplanes drop something . . . it was like the dream went into slow motion. I don't know why I knew, but I knew the thing to be a bomb of some sort. As I watched it plummet to the ground, I first thought about running, but then another thought dawned on me (this is the part that started to scare me); "There is no reason to run . . . not now." I'm not kidding, those were the exact words that flew from my mind. I had never felt so scared in a dream, but at the same time (in some weird, disturbing way) I felt ready to die. So I watched the bomb complete it's path, a light erupted from it's impact, and . . . I woke up. This is really stupid of me to put something like this online, but this dream really scarred me. I just need somewhere to let these feelings go.