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In my dream, San Diego was ordered to be evacuate due to a threat. The city had to be destroyed. I escaped with a group of strangers. I was in the back seat of the car as it sped away. We were alone on a desert highway when I turned to my left to look out the window. When I stuck my head out the widow to look back, everything became surreal and quiet. I watched in horror as the sky turned black and filled with smoke and debris because the city had been leveled by a nuclear bomb. Then a song permeated my mind and body. It was "Days gone by"

I pulled up to a super market and got out of my car and noticed people screaming pointing up. I looked up and saw a horse shoe shaped air craft the size of a huge city. On top of the craft were huge sky scrapers and statues. I heard explosions go off and saw people running. I hurried to get home to my children when I saw 4 men exit a small craft and they were 7ft tall no less dressed in all white garments. They were black men. They took me and explained to me what was happening and why. They said i had to go with them to survive and they showed me glimpses of their home and told me they were here to destroy the earth and a certain group in it.

I was inside a big house with other people I do not know who they are. Suddenly a despairing feeling aroused from within me and I was telling everyone present to evacuate and go into a room that was part of that house. As we were inside that room which was small compared to the house, it had one big long window with nothing to cover it and it was all the way up of the beggining of the wall. So outside of the house a flood was happening but there was no people just us, is like if we where at a ranch far away or something but the flood was hapoening with a poisonous chemical that looked like water and greenish at the same time and if it touched you it would decompensate you. Eventually I got all the kids out from that window and into a safe sirface and I was the last in that room with two puppies I do not know and a mans dead body which we accidentally killed by defending our own lifes from him. By then the chemical had enter the room and I was floating on an air matress almost touching the ceiling holding both puppies waiting for the chemical to destroy what was left of the room with me in the middle of it trying to survive with the two puppies.

I was in my house and then in the ocean near a foreign countries army was throwing bombs into my house. I knew they were attacking everyone in America not just our house. My parents and I were running around dogging bombs, one huge bomb came through my bathroom window. The bombs didn't destroy anything just like went off but didn't hurt my house.I felt very calm and was almost having fun. Then some sorta of mafia came into my house and arrested my dad for doing dirty business. But then my dad became friends with the mafia. And our house became a mafia house and we were apart of the mafia and it was so fun.

My brother committed suicide at the age of 17 in 1971. I dreamed last night that he came into my home following my younger brother. He was wearing the same clothes he died in: jeans, boots & a white t shirt. I kept trying to ask him where he has been all of these years (knowing he was dead). He wouldn't answer me...Just stood there almost like a robot, but gave off an odd sense of a chemical...I thought he smelled like embalming fluid he was not though, but the body was too destroyed to do so). My younger brother turned to door and as he was leaving, I kept telling him to wait that I wanted to see & talk to my late brother. My younger brother walked out the door say "he doesn't communicate." I work up then, but was so disturbed by this. One thing that stuck out the most was that my late brother's t shirt was a very dazzling white...almost blinding...I thought this must mean something for sure.could you please give me your opinion?

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