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ReOccurring Dream

Ok.. first of all I would like to start this dream capture with that I love watchin WW2 movies, watch history about WW2, and I play a WW2 simiulator PC game called Call Of Duty: United Offensive. So maybe these factors have a role in my dream

It all takes place in WW2 era dunnno the exact date but im guessing between 1940 to 1945 and the later date sticks out more in my mind.

I go on a trip to germany as a tourist at first, so I believed, but I have a bomb. I don't really know what im susposed to do with this bomb but I come upon

a bunker and I get captured by Nazi Soldiers. Only then I realize that im on a suicide

mission to destroy this bunker.. as I talk to my captures.. I tell them that I know that if this bunker was destroyed that a major turn of events in the war will happen .. they agree with me.. now as I tell them this I realize that I was at the exact bunker that I was told to destroy. I talk to the soldiers tryin to by time before I was either killed or incarsiated . For sum strange fact, I get my hands free, I reach into my hidden pocked, inside my coat and I pull out a remote detonator (not a option for warfare in that era), also I pull out the bomb that I was carrying , I set the timer off.. 30 seconds wait till the last 10 seconds then I run.. I run as fast as I can.. as im getting shot at I hear the germen soldiers scramble to get to this bomb.. i hide behind a door in a building not far away.. just to make sure that the explosion goes offÐ'... I hit the remote, and the timer stops.. I hear the soldiers say its ok.. let him go.. the bomb is off.. we diffused itÐ'... as the soldiers stopped chasing me go back to the bunker.. I hit the detonator again.. with 4 seconds remaining I start running again.. the bunker gets the shit blown out of it. My mission was complete but now ..i have to get my ass out of germany.. not really know how cause I was susposed to be a suicide

bomber, I come upon 2 men.. I didn't really know who they were or what they were doin but they saidÐ'... come with us.. and u will survive.. it was my only option so I did.. they took me to a house/building, in either a WW2 era motorcycle or a era car..

When we get there.. they rush me into the building.. telling me to hide till we come back..

When they come back.. they had my luggage.. don't know where they found it but it had all of my holiday belongings, my airfare ticket, my boots that I wear on my bike at home, the new jeans that I just bought, sum clothes and my friend Duanne's Harley helmet (his extra passenger skull cap) they were in not suit cases but army style satchel bags.. that were tied at the top. The men said we were told that if u complete ur mission and survive doing so.. that we had to get u out of germany.

I remember riding a WW2 water craft, motorcycle, truck, and at last we get to the border in which I had lost my airfare ticketÐ'... or forgot it back in the luggage at there hide out.. I told them this and the men said (one had a german accent the other just looked, agreed, and nodded his head to agree with the speaking man. Don't know who told them to help me but I was so greatfull) The men said that don't worry about ur ticket or anything that u have in ur luggage cause I will send them to Canada after the war was over.. I was relived cause my ticket, jeans and that harley helmet was there. I asked the speaking man how can I get my belongings if u don't know where to send them.. he said don't worryÐ'... in time u will get them.. I was confused cause.. he had no address, or no means in finding me.. I thought that he was gonna steal my jeans and stuff.. lol but anyways .

Next I get home.. I look around, I recognize that I am out side the fence at work looking in I can see a few people in a well lit caferteria (not like the one we have at all) I see 1 of my committee men sitting at a table.. talking to a friend of his.. I rushed up to the window.. start bangin on the glass.. I needed to talk to him in case I died, cause he knew my parents from down home and if he knew what I just went through he could relay a message to mom and dad if I didn't come to work for a long time.. I hit the glass harder and harder.. still no attention grabed ( his name is Fox) I ran around to another part of the windows banged on the glass then his attention was on me.. I signaled him to come out,,, I needed to talk to him.. as he came out..

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