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02-12-13
This dream was rather unusual.
In it, I was apparently a soldier (one among many) who was in the trenches fighting in some kind of war.
It was quite dark; though not completely so -- "dusk" might be the term that best describes the lighting conditions.

My primary weapon was a handheld device, approx. the same dimensions as a large electric shaver, which produced a directed-energy type of beam along with firing these plasma balls (both the beam and plasma balls were electric blue in color). The plasma balls appeared to travel with the approximate speed of a BB (fired from a BB gun), but remained on a straight course instead of having a ballistic trajectory like a BB or a bullet from a modern-day gun.

I was firing the weapon primarily at slow-moving ships (think 'starships' from sci-fi; not 'ships' that float on the water). These ships were firing back with the same type of plasma balls; there appeared to be small explosions (colored white and electric blue) where the plasma balls impacted.

At one point, I covered myself with some kind of cloth blanket that seemed to offer shielding against the plasma blasts, but somebody pulled it off of me a short time later and I resumed firing at the ships.

From that time my memory of the dream ends; though I may have been grazed by one of the enemy plasma balls just before I awakened.





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