In my dream there was a valley between two mountain ranges that extended all the way to the ocean and all that was in the valley was scared and burned. This valley extended to the ocean as well where there must have been warships of some kind because after a moment in the valley we found one small house that had a crack running from one corner of the foundation to the corner opposite where the roof met the wall. I was standing in one side of the divide in the house looking out of a window which was broken at the top corner by whatever split the house in two. I began to look back to tell the others in my group that our search was futile and I was realizing I had wasted my time trying to do what was right for my family. Before I could say anything a gear explosion shook the ground and there was a screaming coming from the ocean. I looked back in shock but the brightness of this weapon of terror was too much to behold. The sound was ear piercing and as it neared I felt the heat of it which too was immense. Then it struck the ground and the heat and brightness amplified nearly blinding and deafening me as it exploded sounding something like an electronic explosion. It wasn't near us but I knew it was it would easily have destroyed us all. More came. One after the other for a time a couldn't recall and I hear the others screaming, one of them pleaded "why isn't anyone doing anything" I thought to myself "what could be done" this weapon was beyond anyone the military could stop and judgind by the diatnce of the valley and the locstions in which the bombs originated there were many of them. Moments later five planes flew over head in the direction of the attackers and for a time the bombing stopped. I thought surely five planes wasn't enough to stop this force that seemed far greater than five planes. I was right I began to look back again from the window I was previously looking out to tell the others that it had only just begun but before I could speak the ground shook with enough force to shake the mountains loose, as I felt it. It seemed every location that fired one bomb selectively had all fired at once. This crated a sound that I could never explain with words and the brightness from the bombs as the flew through the air was enough to blind me just from the light it emitted on the walls of the house. They all landed in a line and more came slowly coming closer to our location. They got right to where we were and just as I knew we're doomed to die they some how went too far. I had judged the distance they were traveling with each wave and it seemed as though they intentionally missed as. I was right. They doubled back as if to corner is in the fire they created. One two and the third was coming down above our heads and I was not only ready to die but I was hoping for it. It would have been a mercy as the light was so bright keeping my eyes closed wasn't enough the screech had deafened me and the heat felt as though it was melting my skin. I awoke in a pool of sweat screaming as usual when I have nightmares like this. I have heard things just like this. They called it the prison of angels in the book of Enoch which was so kindly removed from their bible. Perhaps I am wrong and everyone else is right, perhaps it is just a coincidence. Perhaps I am wrong for loving them when they have hated. Perhaps I am wrong for letting them take everything from me including my children as I tried only to do for them and lighten their load. Perhaps I should join them and be right as well. As it seems no one wants to even heat me out.
On Jul 17, 2022 Donovan Cobb wrote :