& how would you like to wake up like this every night?
I’ve been having the most craziest dreams ever…almost every night for a half year now.Here’s one & maybe I’ll tell another later
I’m walking down my street and there are people running around in panic. Everyone is screaming and moving and I walk up the street as they all push me to the side running past me in different directions. Then I see a guy take a grenade out of his coat pocket and throw it about 6 feet away from me. It blows up and everything goes completely white and silent. A warm gush of air lifts me up and I float in the air and my skin feels hot. Then I fall back down on the concrete and I sit up. It’s a perfect day and everything is in one piece. The sidewalks are lined with people lying dead parallel to each other. Everyone is one piece but I know they are dead. Why am I the only one alive? Where am I supposed to go? So I start running, running, running, in the streets and the dead people on the ground. They are endless…they never stop…not as far as I could see into the distance. The trees on the sidewalks begin to ignite with different colors. Why am I there?