lucyoncolorado

In which I'm in a battle...

I'm the elder of two brothers living among some forest dwelling villagers. Our enemy lives up on a mountain above us. I can see one of them on a peak with a bow and arrow, ready to fire at us if we cross out from the tree cover. My brother and I are both the main warriors of our group, but I'm the leader. I know I'm supposed to behave heroically, and I put on a convincing front, but I know that we are actually doomed. I've given up thinking we can survive, and now I'm focused on how to face my own upcoming and painful death. At first I think that I should be noble about it, but before long I start dwelling on the fact that it's all pointless anyway. What a shame I can't just run away.

Then I get a brainstorm and decide to take a back entrance up a mountain through a stairwell in a tower. I'm not confident that this will work, but it is better than waiting to be killed.

Alarm clock wakes me up. I hit snooze and return to the dream, but now it is a modern scene and I'm me again, female as I really am and dressed as myself, in the stairwell with someone who I know is a killer. I'm hiding in the shadows.

Alarm clock wakes me up again... and that's all.