In meh life; I have had alot of experiences. It appears that my bad dreams are not over. It's been 5 years since I left, and these dreams are still going on...
~last night~
I found myself, flying to the middle east; to the heart of this new war...
upon arrival, it was hot; it was bright; and today, I was looking for a 'bunk' in the middle of a huge tent. This time was different... instead of solely military types, there was many different people, adults, children, all sorts of people; in every age range.
This tent had about 400 bunks in it; and every one of them was occupied. I was awaiting our 'mission', looking around; wondering what would happen in the morning. "Morning, MORNING! What time is it? s**t, I've been here, and awake all night!" It's time to get ready for our mission, what ever it is.
I started to get ready for the rest of my life, in the war zone... when
~this morning~
I awoke, in a cold panic; and a huge headache. Scared that I was stuck in the military with no way out...
I am glad these dreams are just dreams... emo
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