My 3rd dream –
I remember, me my little sisters, and some others running, one by one each got killed, they ran forth and got killed, back and got killed, each direction they went they got killed – all of a sudden if it was i and one sister running gor our lives, we had to go up stairs and tried to avoid the guns/ bombings around us, all of a sudden we are running in this place that looked dull and greyish, dirty surrounding filled with slaved type people mostly men but also women were around , they looked like jewish people in concentration camps, i saw them running away aswell and getting killed. Some were throwned of roofs, shot, and killed. Many women crying and me holding my sisters hands and seen men running and trying to fight back, i then remember seen this group of men coming towards us and organsing and escape plan to fight against the n***s and escape and win something, our freedom, so i was scared holding on to my sister while the man faught, it got nastier, and then i remember a man with dirty blonde hair, dirty clothes torn apart, walk over me and showing me a place like a little bridge to hide in, he took me there and told me to hide and 1 minute later after i hid in the place he showed me i could see n***s soildier/n**i women making more jeiwsh people line up and then 5 minutes later i realised we had won and we were set free, 10 n***s were alive n 20 jeiwsh were alive, i got out of my hidden place and wondered if the n***s that we around would kill me even tho we won but apparebntly they couldn’t as it was the law ?? n then i searched for the man who saved my life and helped me but i found out he had died the second he saved me and i resaw his death in my mind, he was running andgot shot right the second we got freed. I was so sad that i woulsdnt see him again as he was a good man not coz i loved him tho- just sad he died and then i woke up.
What does this mean?
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