About 3 nights ago I had a dream about jews that came true. The jew dream was a different subject than the nuke, but during this nuke dream I was purposely reminded about the jew dream coming true. I would normally never post anything dream related but I'm not going to get anything done until I write this down.
Police were stopping cars, specifically minivans, looking for a bomb. Somehow the nuke van ended up on a boat in the middle of a long, enormous lake. I was sitting at the end of the lake with a lot of other people and we were looking out over the horizon, when the water suddenly receded. When the water moved back you could see the remnants of an old city. I told people to run but nobody would so I pulled my family along with me. As we started to leave there was a fireball just over the horizon and people started to run. I saw that Indians (poo not feather) had somehow been involved with the nuke, but I didn't get the impression that they were the instigators of the plot.
In my dream I had a three boxes of keebler cookies in my toolbox. And I wanted them so much that I woke up to get them. Then I realized it was a dream and I didn't have any keebler cookies in my toolbox. So I went back to sleep. Then I had a dream that I was drinking milk. And I woke up. And I realized I had milk. So I got up and ate a ferro rocher candy and drank a glass of milk and went back to sleep. No, I'm not fat.
