strange dream
its very late at night. i look out the window of my room. i hear a distant rumbling. over the horizon i can see hundreds and thousands of planes flying overhead. they start dropping bombs. i run down the road of my home, which is in a city trying to warn people while bombs are exploding around me. i am in the military now trying to destroy the planes. finally all the planes are gone but the city is destroyed. i walk back home and i am completely out of breath. there are lots of people celebrating. i go to bed and am all upset. i wake up to louder rumbling and i see planes flying over the horizon but this time the planes are a lot larger than the first ones. i run down the street again but i dont know what to do. what appears to be friendly planes start flying and destroying the enemy planes. i walk home with my head down to another celebration and i am for some reason, a hero. i feel like a fraud and go to bed. strangely, when i fall asleep in my dream is when i wake up.