night and we were fighting off the alien invaders. Then, in the second
part of the dream I was here in California and my nephew was an air
crewman and was getting ready to go off to fight the aliens (hints of
a generational war). There were towering black thunderclouds rolling
overhead and high in the sky you could see gold pinpoints of light
swooping in and out of the thunderstorms and I told him "look up,
tonight you can see the gods battling for heaven and earth". An FA-18
swept overhead low enough to read the printing in the side and to
rattle the entire apartment.
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