I was in a wooded area, I was walking fine, and in my dream I knew we were in a war.
I walked past a place that was, basically, fox hole. On one side was an old school bus, the other three sides were pallets, sandbags, and brush.
As I walked up the hill, I saw a board of people, dressed in garb like from the handmaid's tale and priests clothes.
I turn to run back to the fox hole, and as I jump in, there are, what was my side in the dream, people running to it. Wearing flannel and camo, they were throwing in riffles and all manner of weapons in, and jumping in.
I pick up a riffle, **** it, but there's no trigger, I try several more, same thing. **** them, no trigger.
I ask a guy in this with me how are we supposed to use them? He said just point it, it knows who to fire at.
At this point, there are a bunch of the people from the other side, lined up under the bus, I pull out my own handgun from somewhere, and go down the line shooting each one, then I shoot the tires out of the bus, and it falls on the rest.
Then I woke up.
It was so weird and real.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I have been having very weird dreams occasionally too and most having to do with protecting my family against violence. I do believe this is not unusual. Trying to get a regular schedule for the local gun place to practice, They are unbelievably busy.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
Maybe that's what it is. We need to be self sufficient.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I have been having very weird dreams occasionally too and most having to do with protecting my family against violence. I do believe this is not unusual. Trying to get a regular schedule for the local gun place to practice, They are unbelievably busy.
I had to get some ammo to take Gladys out for practice. I understand the ranges are closed, however. I sent my CCW in the other day.
