My Dream 3

It starts off with me in my old school I went to back in 2003. There is this kid there who kinda rubs every1 the wrong way. He gets up in the middle of the cafeteria, stands up pulls out a shotgun, puts it in his mouth and blows his brains out. That's all I really remember about this dream.

My Dream 1

I decided I would start to try and put my dreams public and see what peoples interpretation on them is. Enjoy my dreams.

It starts in futuristic area. Somewhere, I would say 40-50 years in the future. No flying cars yet. Yet there are cars that actually hover a couple feet above the pavement. Everyone is compliant with the government, seems like they are brainwashed. There is a universal device everyone has that identifies them. I don’t remember its actual details. I know I don’t have it, so I really can’t do anything. I go somewhere; they ask me for my id. It doesn’t exist. So, now I’m on the run. I hop the fence with someone, I can’t remember who. I think it’s a female. We escape to a remote part of the plains somewhere in the Midwest. We seek shelter in a old church. It’s wooden and inside there is beautiful stained glass windows. Underneath the windows there are American flag draped chalk boards. I look outside, I realize there is a storm coming. It’s a bad one, you can see tornadoes on the horizon. The weirdest thing is this storm surrounds us like an ocean surrounds an island. So everyone there is in panic mode. We are trying to get everyone into the basement. So we head to the basement I get down there and it’s flooded, idk why, it’s just flooded. It’s not raining outside at all which means this makes no sense. Next thing I remember I’m in the sanctuary removing the American flags from in front of the chalk boards. Then removing the chalk boards themselves. They said the reason we had to remove them is because of the danger of the flying around. I think this is somewhere in the past somehow. I don’t know exactly what era. I know I see my mother and a friend from church in the church as well.

My Dream 2

I dreamed a dream of an Orwellian future. There was a war erupting all over the world. We were told to leave all our earthly possessions behind. Soldiers with guns were herding people like sheep into a bunker just beyond the Wal-Mart on Outer Loop. When asked why they are doing this, they simply responded, you’ll find out. We get to what seems to be a concrete bunker. I see a car crushed under the concrete door that opened up. There is something weird going on, I have no clue