Paladin_141
Gold Member
In my teens and twenties I was haunted by a recurring series of nightmares.
Without going into too much detail, they seemed to show changes in the village where I lived and events in my life. Over the years, more and more of the changes I dreamed about have actually happened- structures built or demolished, new roads etc.- and I'm becoming increasingly alarmed.
The overarching theme was of a major war brewing and my part in it. Since I got in country I've seen landmarks that I recognise from the dreams.
The last of them ended with me in charge of a small squad defending a bridge in a village. I could hear armour coming in the dream (and yes, a certain scene in a certain film gave me the absolute abdabs when I first saw it) and then the armour comes into sight and it is a bunch of crumbly old T64s. I remember laughing in the dream because we might be able to win this, then waking up.
By the time we go back to the line, they will have finished building the new bridge across the river by my position.
I know this all sounds very silly, but I can't remember if there were more of those dreams after that. Maybe there was no more of me to dream about.
I don't really sleep anymore. I just stay awake until I pass out from exhaustion, then suddenly it is tomorrow.
Without going into too much detail, they seemed to show changes in the village where I lived and events in my life. Over the years, more and more of the changes I dreamed about have actually happened- structures built or demolished, new roads etc.- and I'm becoming increasingly alarmed.
The overarching theme was of a major war brewing and my part in it. Since I got in country I've seen landmarks that I recognise from the dreams.
The last of them ended with me in charge of a small squad defending a bridge in a village. I could hear armour coming in the dream (and yes, a certain scene in a certain film gave me the absolute abdabs when I first saw it) and then the armour comes into sight and it is a bunch of crumbly old T64s. I remember laughing in the dream because we might be able to win this, then waking up.
By the time we go back to the line, they will have finished building the new bridge across the river by my position.
I know this all sounds very silly, but I can't remember if there were more of those dreams after that. Maybe there was no more of me to dream about.
I don't really sleep anymore. I just stay awake until I pass out from exhaustion, then suddenly it is tomorrow.