Had another one of my military dreams again. America did a draft of everyone between the ages of 18 to like 30 and they tested us in our sleep to see where our strongest ability was. Then they split us up into groups. One of them was a sensitive type of group who aided everyone, there were like three others. And then there was my group who were the protectors. And as we were being transported to training it told us don't be a hero, we aren't there to save another protector, they should be trained enough to save themselves. (To me this just sounds like the divergent series or the Percy Jackson series). Anyways, I couldn't see at first like in all my dreams that involve things like this. There has to be some underlying message there. I couldn't tell If I was doing good. Then it came to us doing a drill, shooting zombie like creatures, I don't remember if I was doing good lol then it was graduation time, I was by myself as usual. I'm just not a people person. I watched around as everyone was chatting and being happy and idk it just didn't seem right. Then there were several incidents that were.... Drills I'm guessing and they were testing us to see how fast our instinct was , as usual in my dreams I couldn't move my fucking feet. So I stood there. I also was dropped into a cage where this nasty creature was, goal was to follow it and kill it, but keep my space so it didnt know I was coming, I failed. Lame. But anyways skipping to the end we won some kind of war and they were like lena what are you going to do now, and I said I'm going to go help rebuild the middle East, which I really do want to do, I was balancing a mini baseball bat on my right hand, bouncing it on the ground and twirling it around it was fascinating. Butttt yeah that's it.
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