Strange Dreams
I had the strangest dream last night. It started out with hiking a long distance up a mountain. The mountain was covered with rocks, dirt and dried up vegetation. When I got to the top there was a voice telling me to look all around and I did. Everywhere I looked, everything was dead. Then the voice said 'this is what it looked before you all destroyed it'. Then everything came to life again. The mountains and hills were green and full of life. There was a big lake with sparkling blue water reflecting the image of the mountain. Then it all disappeared and returned to it's previous state. The next thing I knew I was in an cargo airplane with dozens of other people and a child in my arms. I knew the child was not mine but that I had to protect it. I began to speak to a woman sitting beside me and she said they were all missionaries spreading the word of God.When we landed we were in an eastern european country and the missionaries were headed to another plane to go to London. I befriended the woman and told her that I wanted to help, but I only did it so that I to could get on the plane. She convinced the authorities that I was part of their group and I was able to go with them. The child in my arms began to cry and that's when I woke up. The crying was so real that I knew I just hadn't dreamed that. I walked to my mom's room and sure enough my little Max was laying on the bed mad over his wet diaper. So there you have it, I never remember my dreams and when I do they are just plain weird.