The Start of War

Date: 9/10/2019

Me, my brother, and my neighbors were having hotpot and kbbq in what seemed to be an old house. We were sitting on cubicle style sits and table and the only light in the room came from the window. We never gathered together like that but we did talk small talk like asking each other how they were, where was my sister, and such. After a while, I sat on a chair beside the bed when a woman in a yellow dress and a white apron came bursting inside the door. She walked to the other side of the bed, frantic, and said that she lost her ring again. My friend's father said in an angry but concerned tone that she might have lost it while washing the clothes. The woman went out of the door again and my college friend, who wasn't present there before, ran and followed her. As soon as my friend opened the door, there were fireworks in the sky and she seemed to be on top of a grassy hill. The door was there beside a tree but when you look at it, it's just the door as if it was a portal. In the next scene, I was climbing up the stairs in our house and went to the laundry area out at the back. I saw my college friends and they were hanging out to see the night sky. One of them saw me and teased me about my tweet on going to funerals just to eat the food but I said that that wasn't true. I realized then that a funeral for the woman was happening that time and most of the young adults were hanging out. We were lying on the table, looking at the sky when we suddenly hear the sound of fireworks again but there were only small, round, yellow lights in the sky. I was thinking that the lights were coming from the aircrafts like in the the movie Grave of the Fireflies. I then calmly said that it was the start of World War II.