War and Fire

Date: 12/20/2016

I dont remember how it started out but, the atmosphere was all dark brown and hazy. We were in some kind of militia fighting these large brutes in thick metal armor. We were high up in some grey brick castle, creating some kind of bomber jacket that matched with the vault suit (fallout) that I was wearing. it was a clocktower which we launched our airplanes from, which were of a vintage style probably used in other wars before. We immediately launched (more like dropped) from the tower to backup our main line, which were fighting some kind of beast in another castle tower. As we flew over the battlezone, things were difficult to see. The area was covered in sand and slain soldiers and there were hordes of the enemy flooding towards the castle on horseback. My viewpoint suddenly changed from being the pilot to being a foot soldier. A large group of enemies were fighting us and many others continued to ride past us towards the tower. I started to yell at the soldiers, saying something like, "Dont give up, or everything weve fought for will be in vain". As I yelled I took down enemy soldiers one by one, using a long spear to pierce through their armor. Our forces continued to thin, and the dream changed. ------------------------------------------- In the second dream, I thought I had already woken up, as I was in my house and it felt very similar. I was bored and had nothing to do so I chose an book that I had left unfinished, and read through it fairly quickly. I dont remember what it was about, but afterwards I felt sad and very paranoid that something was lurking in the dark. As I looked around, things around me would distort and twist, similar to the effects that LSD would have on someone. I walked down the stairs, and helped my mom with cleaning and setting up the house before the guests arrived. When they arrived, they began to eat and socialize, and some of them migrated to our back patio. Most of them went to the back, and as I was walking through the kitchen, my aunt who was kneeling and eating on the counter asked me if she could pick up some paint that her kids had left during their last visit. As I went to grab the paint, my dad asked for my help to put out a little fire. the fire kept reigniting in different areas and would have to be put out. My dad left me with the task of doing this so I grabbed a wet rag and continued to do so. Everyone went to the back patio, and as I turned around, all the lights in the kitchen were off. I grew extremely paranoid so I turned the lights back on. I kept swatting at the fire to put it out, and at some point I realized that I needed to get something out of my car. I ran out to my car and unlocked it, but my perspective randomly changed to some person on tv. I was sitting on a stool with the host next to me, and I was supposed to take a hit out of a giant bong with an anaconda inside of it (guys im not a pothead so idk why this was in my dream). As the anaconda slithered through the mouth of the bong, I pushed it down with a long glass tube, until it was in the base. The snake released water through its mouth, and its eyes grew orange. I took a huge breath of whatever was in the bong, and released my breath. My perspective changed back to my other body, which I found was using a pipe which had crack in it, so I threw it aside and realized that I had to get back inside my house. I turned my head, and I saw that I was in a mall parking lot, and my house was now inside of it. There were flames inside, and I ran towards the door as fast as I vould, but I felt restricted, and my sorint turned into small jumps and fast walking. As people ran inside to help, everytime the door would open and close some smoke would come out, and I could smell the burning. I ran inside the house, and I saw children and people screaming and running around, as they were doused in flames. As I ran to my garage to get the fire extinguisher, I tried to speak, but I couldnt. As I grew more panicked, I muttered the word "no", and I woke up saying that.