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War Dream, 1.27.16, AM
Start of Dream. Dreamed I was in the middle of a town. All the buildings were made of stone or brick. One building looked like a castle. All the people looked like they were military personnel from WWII. There was a lot of movement, people & vehicles hurrying here and there. The sky was overcast and dreary and the ground looked damp. Two men said they were leaving, going back to the US. When I asked why, they said, because the enemy is getting too close. I looked around for a few minutes trying to decided if I should stay and fight or leave. End of Dream

Afterthoughts: I felt no fear, only a sense of wanting to doing the right thing.

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