i dreamed i was in a war.
and emily, gaby, benja, and my cousin where my partners in the…group (or however its called groups of soldiers in the military).
but it was not military. we where more like…. a revolutionary thing.
i enter in to a departament in a large building that was like..in the field.
and i took my backpack…and loaded with belds, and knifes, and cloths for cold places…
and my mum was there all worried.
and my big brother was getting ready to go to his own group.
later in my dream we where fighting. it was a huge battlefield. like..really. huge.
…but what turn that dream in to a weird thing, its that the entire time i was like “we have to do this!! we HAVE to do this!!!”.
you know… all in the mood to go and fight.
when i wake up i was like …dafuq with that dream
i dont like wars, or guns…not anything of that kind.
how the hell i was so energic in that dream??
really….weirdest dream i ever had.