My Dreams…I remember

It’s not often that I have vivid dreams.  Usually, my dreams consist of conversations that pass through my brain at the speed of light only to leave me wondering what the hell is going on.

I have had the occasional dream about plane crashes and tidal waves, only to see headlines the next morning. 

But, last night I had a dream that left me shaken.

I dreamed of the apocalypse.

We were sitting in bleachers, watching a once in the lifetime event.  I’m not sure what we were watching yet, something about it seemed very very important to me at the time.

It was that time at dusk where everything turns orange.

Then… sirens explode into “Waaaaaaaaas” and everybody begins to panic and run in all directions.

My friend, who I can’t identify, and myself run from building to building trying to find some shelter.  We keep looking up at the sky and the tallest building around, which happens to be 10 or 12 stories.  A plain looking building.

We then hear somebody announce, “They sent drones”.  Whatever that means.

We turn a corner and see a group of people gathered around a balloon.  The balloon is a large yellow smiley face. 

They release it.

Then, explosions.

 

I don’t know how to explain it.  That smiley face is really striking.