Terrorism in our Backyard

Date: 7/2/2016

My family and I are walking down downtown Fort Collins. We see a large head that is clearly Muhammad. My family and I get upset about how liberal Fort Collins is because we know that they are building a Muslim temple there. There is teenager who looks middle eastern standing there. I want to talk to him. I go over and I start to argue with him. We go inside the building. The interior looks like an Afghanistan home. I keep arguing with him. He then starts talking. I can't understand anything he is saying even though I could before. He says something about aliens. I see a space ship flying in outer space. In between all of his gibberish he says "nether" After the gibberish, it is my turn to speak. I ask him if they live fully by the Koran. He says yes. I then tell him that the Koran says to kill all unbelievers and to search for them and kill or convert everyone. Before he can say anything I also say that Muhammad once said to kill gay people when he mentioned the Lot story. I say both of my points very quickly. Then all of a sudden I know I need to run. The Muslim teenager falls over onto a little shelf with wheels and knocks it over. I run out of an other entrance. I see my mom and dad running from some more Muslims but they are men. They have short dark hair. There are about five of them. I join him in running away. We all run and run and run. We make it to safety. The place looks like grandma and grandpa's house but with more windows. I see a little table with blue flowers in it. I ask my dad what happened. He says he argued with them about Islam and that they mugged him twice and beat him up with a weight. I am still panting from the running. I say to my mom and dad that we could have died. I repeated saying we could have died. I tell my dad to call 911. He says no. I will call it I say. The dream ends. Notes: Fort Collins is becoming very liberal. The arguments are both peaceful in the beginning. Nether is another word for hell. In the dream I picture the word Koran just like in real life because I have been known to mispronounce it because the other spelling is with a "q" Both points I said are very true and if I was in a real argument I would bring the same points up. I don't know how I know I need to run but I need to run. It might have been a scream from outside or maybe I just had a feeling I needed to. I was surprised that we outran them because they had a white pickup. My grandma and grandpa had bought flowers not very long ago. My dad wouldn't argue with them in real life but I would. My dad never wants to call 911 lol! We recently got in an accident on the way to Texas. It wasn't our fault. The lady whose fault it was left the scene of the crime. We got her plates and gave it to him. He didn't speak English. He didn't want the police involved. He was only 16 or 17. He was most likely an illegal immigrant but we didn't call the cops because he didn't want to. We didn't have any injuries nor did the car.