Date: 10/15/2017
By contactsilence
This took place in Australia. I was standing and in the distance saw a bomb explode. The blast was purple-blue with white in the middle. My body shriveled up in response, so-much-so that I watched as my rings fell off my fingers because I had instantly grown so thin. I was like a man from a concentration camp. My death was imminent. I was distressed that my rings had fallen since they were precious and the type to be passed down through generations. I bent down to pick them up and which time my dream ended.