I had another dream. I was with a bunch of people in a future-like setting. We had crashed or something and the scene was hostile. It felt like we were fighting aliens in a sci-fi movie.
I had a team with me. We knew that there were others. We had machine guns and got into a shootout and killed some of them.
When the dust settled, we started going to bed in what was like a train car. I rmember walking around looking for a space where there was more than just myself being a lone. We needed to sleep in numbers for safety.
I joined three others – there was room for four people in the end section. I was talking to them about something. It was total darkness when someone started shooting. He kills a bunch of the enemy. They were soldier. It was WWIII in real life. He saved us. But, I really thought that they were American soliders.
We find out the next morning that they were, in fact, soldiers – regular army. They had a bunch of brand-new vehicles. Jeep types. So, we all got in them and started journeying.
I was talking to one of the guys and remember telling him that this was the hardest governor’s race that I ever won. I literally worked my “ass” off.
I was in lin to lead all of the people.