Military dreams

This makes 2 days in a row where my dreams were military related.

Yesterday it involved meeting with people who were getting together after years of being out of the military.  I remember being frustrated, because we looked horrible.  I even remember saying “We looked better on our first day of boot camp!”  I honestly don’t know what the place was about.  I know we spent time on bleachers, and that’s where I talked to a few people.  Then I separated from the group and was walking outside.  I met a woman who I didn’t know, but was drawn to.  She was tall, and I thought she was a basketball player.  We talked a little bit, and she led me behind a tree or something, the key being that we couldn’t be seen.  And then she kissed me.  Talk about random!

Today wasn’t nearly as fun.  lol  We were at war, battling at some strange site.  Everyone spent some time getting settled in.  And througout the dream it kept changing settings from inside a house or building, to out in the streets.  The only thing ‘constant’ was the location of the people.   During this first battle, we ended up running low on ammo.  The machine guns were getting jammed, and most people on both sides weren’t fighting anymore.  That pissed me off, so I started scrambling around for more ammo and people to help.  I remember screaming we needed backup a few times.  I got the machine gun to fire eventually, though it was really delayed.  I also remember at some point the enemy was breaking through the lines, but they didn’t know I was still alive.  I took out some with the machine gun, and I think the person who came across left, which was good because I didn’t have ammo for my rifle.  I did find ammo by scrounging though.

Throughout this, I remember being frustrated, because people weren’t fighting.  So afterwards I snagged a pistol, another rifle I think, and a bunch of ammo.  Then, there is another battle, in a similar location.  But this time, it’s back to my old dreams, where I shoot them and it doesn’t affect them at all.  We’re talking point blank to the head and nothing happens.  So even though the setting is the same, the outcome is completely different.  Everyone else is fighting.  I can’t find my rifle for anything.  I think I find it, and then it turns out to be something else.  I just keep crawling around trying to find a rifle to protect myself with.  I also no longer have the pistol either.  This is incredibly frustrating because I went from having lots of weapons to none.  And when I do get a weapon, I can’t kill the enemy anyway.

A few other random things happened.  I’m with a unit, in the woods, and end up turning back with I think Heather Mike, someone from high school, and we have this horse.  I think wierd things happened, but it was all so random I can’t remember.  I also spent some time at my parents house, along the back lot line as it looked 15 years ago, perhaps.  Very odd.

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