12-27-2011, 01:43 PM
I had this dream in mid-december, 2011. The dream was crystal clear, like a movie playing. I remember it perfectly, unlike most dreams. It was a beautiful, clear, Spring day. I was up on a mountain, south of Portland, Oregon, looking down on the city. I could see the rivers and bridges. I was with a bunch of people who were survivalists of some sort. Suddenly, the city was hit by a nuclear bomb. The group I was with seemed upset but unsurprised; "the powers that be always meant to kill us" was my thought. After the dust cleared, we could see a huge mushroom cloud way north, and we understood that Seattle had been bombed as well, and that it was happening all over the world.