Well... Here's another dream with a 'nuclear-type' attack. This time, the setting was in Canada. It was the day before, and I was extremely anxious. I couldn't sit still. I knew in my heart something bad was going to happen, I just didn't know when and where. It was a feeling similar to before the Madrid attacks, and various other bombings, but to an extreme. I 100% -knew-, and the feeling lasted into my waking moments after the dream. I was casually standing in a room, and I murmured to my mother: a nuclear attack. She had no idea what I was talking about, and really... neither did I. I was just brooding over the strange feeling. The next day went as normal. I went out with friends.... but then, it happened. I think I flash into someone else's vision right now, as I see a huge plume of smoke/nuclear blast rising in the south-west, from the front windows of my house. There doesn't seem to be a major shockwave. Except this time, I am out with friends... police keep warning us to turn back, because the area is 'radiated' and dangerous. I'm guessing it was some sort of 'dirty' bomb. We proceed, and I am dropped off in my driveway. The sky is abnormally dark overhead. It's so eerie... just pure silent, leaves skittering across the ground. Abandoned. Shadows. There are signs posted on the street proclaiming it unsafe due to radiation. I slip inside. The furniture is being removed, all of our personal possessions. We aren't supposed to take them, but everyone is leaving. My mom looks at me, and she 'knows' (about me) because of what I said a day earlier (a nuclear attack.) They speak of the 'north' being devastated. Huge swatches of land unusable, being abandoned.
That's it really...


