Dirt and Gunpowder

Date: 1/26/2019

I remember waking up hiding behind a pile of blown up vehicles. I was protecting a group of people. They were hiding behind me. Keeping low. Waiting for my signal to move. I remember smelling the dirt in the air along with gun powder. It was misty. And the smell of burnt in the air was potent. As if a was had just happened. There was rubbish everywhere. The air was misty, filled with dust. The building were all demolished. There was nothing ‘alive’ in sight. I peeked around to make sure I could bring the group across the way to safety. I remember running from one area to the next. I woke up still smelling the scent of dirt and gunpowder for at least 5 mins after waking up.