Date of Dream: 4/15/2008
I was standing near the water on a peninsula with Mary – across from a city I’m not familiar with (perhaps we were on Statten Island, across from Brooklyn?).
All of a sudden air raid sirens start blaring, and we clutched each other in fear; thinking they were signaling an incoming nuclear bomb. Then ships started coming out of the water, ships that look something like the upcoming space shuttle. They shot straight up, and I think they were meant to shoot down whatever was coming in.
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