stormcrow

I found myself in my late grandmothers backyard in which I had spent my youth. There were other people there who had sub machine guns and were trying to place one in my hands. All of a sudden they all went silent and moved to their positions at various places in the backyard. There was an opening in the fence towards the back so I positioned myself parallel, horizontally to it so when "they" came through the opening, they wouldn't see me in their peripheral vision.

As soon as I rustled in the bushes awaiting the ambush, they burst through the fence shooting all of my comrades so I stood up (they have all walked past me at this point, distracted by the people in front of them) and started spraying all of their backs with machine gun fire. I turned to the entrance and shoot anyone who past through until there was a heap of mangled bodies blocking the gate. Suddenly I heard an ear shattering roar and turned to see a 50 foot deformed man-giant breaking through the gate. I knew at once that I was outmatched and ran away leaving the few comrades that were still alive to hold off the giant.

I escaped through the woods and found myself standing in a meadow, I could no longer hear the scattered machine gun fire accompanying the giants footsteps. I rested in the grass and felt the warmth on my skin, coming to the realization that I was in a dream. I subsequently woke up.

This one was unusual for me as I am usually certain of the "trigger" or the moment that induced my lucidity. Im not sure if it was the peace of the meadow or the sensation of warm sunlight kissing my skin (In the dream I actually felt very pleasurable warmth).