You guys ever have a long dream and it seems real. Down to the small details.
I had a dream that I had just broken out of prison/holding facility with a few hundred inmates. It had been attacked and this allowed us to escape. As I ran and ran, like others, we fled into the city to hide.
Large Trucks and soldiers were immediately rounding us up. I Found a basement where I hid, later I Climbed up into the house and searched it. I found a rifle and a thin .22 revolver. After escaping I made my way home. I find my family, and I find out they said I had been killed in the escape. I knew they had staged my death as to keep from getting into trouble. Every other inmate was shot or captured.
I show my wife the fire arms, she shows me some of the ones I still had and we hide them. All of the fire arms I owned that were registered however were gone. I assume confiscated long ago. Not long after the military shows up to inspect her home. I get in my armor, and I hide. One of the soldiers with his dog starts coming close to where I am hiding. I start praying. My dog (which I don't have in rl) a boxer starts barking and instead of searching for me, the dog starts barking and tracking my dog.
Two things, I knew. (not sure how I knew it) Guns were illegal, Those were not all American soldiers, and I like most of the prisoners were innocent.
I had a dream that I had just broken out of prison/holding facility with a few hundred inmates. It had been attacked and this allowed us to escape. As I ran and ran, like others, we fled into the city to hide.
Large Trucks and soldiers were immediately rounding us up. I Found a basement where I hid, later I Climbed up into the house and searched it. I found a rifle and a thin .22 revolver. After escaping I made my way home. I find my family, and I find out they said I had been killed in the escape. I knew they had staged my death as to keep from getting into trouble. Every other inmate was shot or captured.
I show my wife the fire arms, she shows me some of the ones I still had and we hide them. All of the fire arms I owned that were registered however were gone. I assume confiscated long ago. Not long after the military shows up to inspect her home. I get in my armor, and I hide. One of the soldiers with his dog starts coming close to where I am hiding. I start praying. My dog (which I don't have in rl) a boxer starts barking and instead of searching for me, the dog starts barking and tracking my dog.
Two things, I knew. (not sure how I knew it) Guns were illegal, Those were not all American soldiers, and I like most of the prisoners were innocent.
