
Hey all, I just wanted to share with you a very intense and strange dream that I had last night. I don’t normally share this type of stuff but this is just so vivid in my mind and I remember alot of details so im going to share its strangeness…
The dream started off as a vacation to Iraq (don’t ask me why we were doing this we just were) We were there looking at different locations. The US military presence was very low, if not non-present at all. I remember going into a little hut type location for lunch, or so we thought. We (and when I say we I am talking about me and my friend David from way back in elementary school.) sat down and a group of people came up to us and asked us to stand up. We knew there was a lot of religious traditions and such that we needed to follow, so we figured it would be in our best interest to get up as they asked. As we got up a truck pulled up next to this area that we were in. They asked us to get into the truck. I remember looking at David in confusion as we both just got in.
The memory gets a little fuzzy at this point but I do remember arriving at a big, and I mean HUGE field of just sand. As far as the eye could see it was just SAND. They took us out and paraded us over to a shaded area behind the truck and sat us down. They walked away and as they did we both stood up, they all quickly started shooting into the air and demanding us to get back down. So we did. There were most likely 20-30 men that had taken us out there at this point and they were all looking around talking with each other as me and David sat their in total fear…
The next thing I know there is another large truck full of men, with some American looking men on the truck with them. Blindfolded. They seemed to be journalists or something but at this point we did not care.
I them woke up, and had to take a restroom break…in my mind as im getting up and out of bed I’m thinking about my dream and how happy I was that it was over, or so I thought….
I went back to bed and was so tired I feel right back asleep…
I appeared RIGHT BACK into my dream, moments if not SECONDS from where it left off and I remember feeling the same fear as before.
Just as I returned, as if I hit pause on my DVD player or something, they took some of the Americans off the truck and were sitting them down on their knees. Right as this happened a man from behind started to shoot them, all of them. At this point in my dream I felt it was 110% real. I was scared for my life and I actually had thoughts in my mind like, this is it, im gonig to die, this is the end, etc etc…Horrible I know…
Right as one of them men came and took us, walked us towards the areas where the previous men had been killed, I woke up again. This time I was sweating and really freaking out and happy to be alive! I was NOT going back to sleep! Not this time, this dream was OVER!
So for me felt like sharing this with all of you, not to freak you out, but to basically get it off my chest! It was one of the strangest, weird, real and just downright disturbing dreams I have ever had in my entire life.
And to think I was watching the food networks before bed, strange!
sb
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