World War Two

Date: 4/21/2018

I was having a dream that I was in WWII. I was running through a city that was all bombed out and rubble, fighting against Germans along the way. I don’t remember having a gun at this point, but eventually I made it to this building that was still mostly intact. I went inside with a couple other men one of which I think was a commander of some sort, maybe a Sergeant. There were a couple women inside trying to run from us and the Sergeant was talking with her. I somehow knew in the dream that he was going to do something so I was watching his hands as he spoke. He began reaching for his pistol, so I grabbed his hands. The woman ran to the other side of the room, and I struggled with the sergeant for a bit. I eventually pulled the gun from his hands. The rest of the dream was me trying to reason with him and keeping him away from the woman.