Yeah, I had a dream like that. I was standing outside at night looking up at all the stars across the sky. I see a shooting star, and then another, and another. Soon, there were hundreds of shooting stars across the sky, and one flew over my head and crashed into a building a few miles away. I immediately start running, the ground shook and began to crack. More meteors were crashing at places, and I ended up in a city. Buildings were falling and torn apart. Left and right of me were crowds of people screaming and running for their lives. The police told us to get inside the city hall, it was the only safe place. I met this scientist who said there was a way to save everyone, and I had to come along to help him. We get on this car and fly around to collect the items/people we needed, but it was too late. Later the dream changes, and it had to do with something about America being a myth. I was in a desert, and my people lived in caves. It was our only safety from this evil civilization. They rode on monsters (cars) and "used magic" (bombs/nukes) on anyone that wasn't their kind. |
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