Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 1/9/2017
By Anaujiram
I'm writing this a bit late because I am lazy and forgot to write about it in the morning. I actually forgot about this dream, but it suddenly came back to me I was with some buddies who I had never seen in my life, but they were still my buddies. The way I felt about them was like the way a soldier would feel about the men in his unit. That's because these were the men in my unit, specifically a WW2 mortar team. The odd thing was we were already a mortar unit, deciding whether or not we were going to fight in this war. We agreed it was the right thing to do and so we walked into this old town, looking for the ideal spot to set up out mortar pit. If I recall correctly, we found a spot indoors that had a glass ceiling. This is all I remember, though we did shoot off a few bombs. Not sure at what though, but I recall having a swell but also scary time with my brothers in arms.