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09-21-2010, 08:19 AM
I had this dream about a month ago. It was so final and real and it still haunts me.
I live on the West Coast. I am standing at the open window enjoying the greenery and cats and deer playing in my front yard. I can hear the bees droning outside in the flowers. The sun is shining and the feel is warm and peaceful.
Suddenly a brilliant, all-consuming flash of light, brighter than the sun, rolls through in two waves. I feel the heat and recoil from the window. The leaves turn brown and charred, and start falling. I slam the window shut and start running to find my husband, perhaps in another part of the house.
I somehow know that most of the population are instantly dead, and can see millions of house after house with cooked dead inside. I wonder why am I still alive? I somehow think of HAARP, and remember my metal roof. Anyone with a metal roof is safe. Then I ask , 'would they turn it on their own population'? In my dream, I think I know the answer.
I live on the West Coast. I am standing at the open window enjoying the greenery and cats and deer playing in my front yard. I can hear the bees droning outside in the flowers. The sun is shining and the feel is warm and peaceful.
Suddenly a brilliant, all-consuming flash of light, brighter than the sun, rolls through in two waves. I feel the heat and recoil from the window. The leaves turn brown and charred, and start falling. I slam the window shut and start running to find my husband, perhaps in another part of the house.
I somehow know that most of the population are instantly dead, and can see millions of house after house with cooked dead inside. I wonder why am I still alive? I somehow think of HAARP, and remember my metal roof. Anyone with a metal roof is safe. Then I ask , 'would they turn it on their own population'? In my dream, I think I know the answer.