I was with a group of people – maybe at a research facility. I was outside, and they were in the building. I saw a plane fly very low. A giant bomb slid out the back and began to move slowly along the ground. It was cylindar shaped with a round nose and wings on the back. I knew it was nuclear. It kept sliding along the ground. I didn’t feel like I should run and tell anyone because I thought it was going to explode any second. I had Lily dog in my arms, and I was bracing for it to blow. It just kept sliding slowly along the ground.
After it hadn’t exploded for a minute, I decided to walk back to where the other people were. The bomb was zig-zagging a bit on its slide along the ground, and as I moved toward the building, it started moving toward the spot where I had been standing. It slid out of sight.
I found the people. They were in a room open to the outside sitting at a picnic table. I asked them if they knew about the bomb. No. I think I was the only one who knew. I took one or more outside to show them, but all we could see was the zig-zagging trail the bomb left behind. The trail ended in a stream of water, and we assumed it was in the water.
I asked someone, “Do you think they dropped it here because we’re here?” The person said, “Yes.”
I still had Lily in my arms.
I think we got in our cars at that point. I think I went to an apartment to wait for the bomb to blow up. It never blew up during the dream. I kept thinking about what it would feel like, though. If I would hear the explosion. If I would feel a heat wave. If I would feel pain. Or if I would just die instantly.
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