i was in a camp, surrounded by others. we were all in military uniform but still quite young. in the dream i was about 15. theres a fire going, i think we're waiting for something.
suddenly a group of people came charging towards us on quad bikes, riding across a frozen lake. they too had military uniforms but they also wore dark helmets that hid their faces.
i tackled one of them off of his bike, ways to kill him flicking through my mind, i kept hitting him because for some reason i hated him.
he took off his helmet, he looked about my age and scared. he told me his name, i sympathised with him, relenting.
his face changed to anger and he tried to throttle me, id been tricked. i tried to strangle him too.
then it goes black, as if somethings missing. suddenly im looking at a plaq, like something you see under a museum exhibit. it read "Andy's Deus Ex Machina"
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