another nightmare about russian invasion.
i was in an apartment not sure if i lived there or was on holiday. didnt look familiar also not like Lithuania. more like US suburbia. it was night and through a window i saw a thunderstorm in the distance. flashes illuminated the clouds. suddenly i saw an explosion and fire on the horizon. i thought lightning struck something but then there was a series of explosions and a small mushroom cloud rose. not like a nuke but from a big explosion. i reasoned that in this direction was nothing that could explode from lightning strikes so it must be bombardment. i panicked and thought about what to do. i closed all windows and went into the cellar while more explosions rocked the ground. so this was war. felt surreal as always.
then i was outside and it was day. I saw a russian mig fighter jet in the sky with the blue camouflage pattern dropping some weird black parts that looked more like scrap than bombs.
ran back into the apartment and there was some fat half naked gypsy guy on my bed watching tv like nothing happened. i told him to get out but he was like 'make me'. i tried to push him out but he was like rubber. so i did what Alice would do and got my glock. but i woke up before i could shoot the fucker. damn what a mess.
