[jotted notes of a recent dream]

traveled across country.
{west coast to the woods in michigan}
found all my friends.
stuck in a cabin with all of them.
military locks us inside. telling us to wait.
its snowy and cold outside.
everyone is panicking.
{i'm strangely quiet}
no one knows whats going on.
their personalities are melting.
some go berserk/they're shot down.
i just watch everyone.
days are passing. the sky is red.
someone escaped.
they come running back in screaming "ITS WAR!"
everyone looks out at the horizon.
the sun is rising with a stream of 10 mushroom clouds.
everyone just stares.
"well that's it. its the apocalypse."
they all just lie down on their faces.
no one cared anymore at this point
I'm still just standing there, shocked.
then all goes white.