A horrible dream
Anyone want to take a stab at interpretation, or at least telling me it's nothing to be worried about?
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I went to church with my parents, but it wasn't our regular church, it was another nearby church.
At first it wasn't too full.
Then it filled up.
We had pizza. Each person got a full pizza.
Then someone came up to me--it was a guy I went to high school with. His hair was long and shaggy (in high school he was clean-cut, preppy). He is a lawyer.
We agreed to have lunch, then I walked with him out to his SUV.
Then suddenly several people showed up, one with a rifle.
He started shooting at another group. I got down on the ground. He then aimed the barrel at my face. I covered it up with a glove and turned it away from my face.
I don't know what happened to my classmate, but I got up and walked over to a shopping center attached to the church (weird!).
More people, many with rifles and semi-automatics, started walking behind me. I was warned that I would be buried, but I don't know why.
Then I went into the shopping center to warn people. All I could get out was a breathless "gunmen...gunmen coming in..." but no one believed me until they came in.
I started running down a corridor.
That's when I woke up.
***
This happened this morning, after I'd gotten up once and then gone back to bed.
*****
I went to church with my parents, but it wasn't our regular church, it was another nearby church.
At first it wasn't too full.
Then it filled up.
We had pizza. Each person got a full pizza.
Then someone came up to me--it was a guy I went to high school with. His hair was long and shaggy (in high school he was clean-cut, preppy). He is a lawyer.
We agreed to have lunch, then I walked with him out to his SUV.
Then suddenly several people showed up, one with a rifle.
He started shooting at another group. I got down on the ground. He then aimed the barrel at my face. I covered it up with a glove and turned it away from my face.
I don't know what happened to my classmate, but I got up and walked over to a shopping center attached to the church (weird!).
More people, many with rifles and semi-automatics, started walking behind me. I was warned that I would be buried, but I don't know why.
Then I went into the shopping center to warn people. All I could get out was a breathless "gunmen...gunmen coming in..." but no one believed me until they came in.
I started running down a corridor.
That's when I woke up.
***
This happened this morning, after I'd gotten up once and then gone back to bed.