+so he was taking it out on just, you know, people.
And in the dream logic, even though this was going on:
1. We still had to be at class on time.
2. Everyone was gawking.
So I put the 5yo on my back and tried to interpose my body with the shooter and run across a courtyard when he wasn't looking. It was super awful and I was so worried.
When we got across injury free, we ran into my wife's aunt who told us her brother had been killed (IRL she has no brother).
nightmare. gun violence. kids. Show more
I don't know what was/is up, but that was the worst dream I have had in more than a decade. Bleh.
I didn't want to tell my wife about it because it probably would have just stressed her out. So I put it on here. Thanks for listening, Mastonauts.