Muslim Conversion of USA

Date: 10/23/2018

By GuppyFang

I am in a house for some reason and I do not want to be there. I am some sort of a slave. The two inhabitants are also white. I don’t know what my responsibilities are. Next I am coming out of a room and as I head to the exit through a short hallway I see President Trump walking parallel towards me in the same small hallway. I am so nervous. I don’t usually know how to acknowledge people I am passing but this is the president! There is a security guard on either side of the president and he is talking to one of them. I settle on a nervous half nod as I pass and as I do I notice that President Trump’s hair is perfect. No comb back. Just Hollywood perfect ken doll hair. Now I am outdoors in sort of the busy part of town. There are an odd number of people out, standing in the grass and on the steps. I am approaching the crosswalk when I see a number of people standing looking to my left. I see a mosque of some sort, Islamic, up on a hill in the distance. I then notice that many of the women are wearing Muslim garb with the head covering, looking to the mosque. Bells start chiming from it and many people, Americans, are standing at attention. Some sort of music begins to play as I cross the intersection. I begin to walk up a short set of concrete stairs and am surprised to see a number of middle aged, some of them heavyset, white women moving to the music, waving their arms, celebrating what I can only imagine is the Islamic mosque in the distance. I am disturbed to see this and wonder at how these women could have become brainwashed to act this way. Now I am in an AA meeting in a room near the town activity. I am speaking with two men who do not approve of what is going on and I am worried that it may not be safe to speak so freely for much longer and so I am not saying much, not wanting to expose too much of my own opinion. At any rate I am confused and mainly worried, not opinionated. *Here my husband came and woke me up so that I could go work out with my dad, as we were visiting. My dad and I always talk about politics and the news and he has been expressing many opinions to me recently.*