2025
This dream started off with me watching some sort of non-uniformed (in the classical/standard sense) seemingly specialist squaddie cutting a small upright equilateral triangle in a fairly large and thick/substantial presumably plexi-glassed window for his seemingly high-powered single shot (non-automatic) sniper(???)-type gun muzzle to fit through - such a triangular hole was at a fairly low level, as if to accommodate shooting through it at a kneeling position, whilst said gun/rifle was perhaps supported by metal struts placed under it at a fairly forward position - twas all within a not particularly large squarish, sparsely / very basically furnished room (there may have been just an old squarish wooden table stood upon a concrete-type floor inth middle - with perhaps some other assorted stuff scattered around) ...
So anyway, there was me (with a different type of gun) and another (unarmed) guy who seemingly went outside to see what and where the perceived threat was - upon which we saw a plane-like flying craft flying around the complete, seemingly multi-roomed building that we had exited, at a fairly low height - upon which i started shooting a stream of bullets (visually similar to a single jet of water, if you will) in its direction - and next we saw it travelling away from us around the left/back of the building (from where we were standing/positioned) with smoke issuing from behind it...
We then moved rightwards parallel to the front right of the building, to the right of some trees that would have blocked our view, waiting for said plane-like craft to circle around - and then when it reappeared i hosed it down (so to speak) with another continuous stream/jet of bullets, after which it seemingly stopped inth mid air - upon which i went to inspect it, mid air...
...Its seemingly undamaged outer shell was then like the aftermath of a car that had been set on fire - and there was another man seemingly trying to repair it??? - whilst i was looking for its point/area of vulnerability, for possible future reference...
Anyway, inth next scene we were going back into the building (almost apologetically really) towards the specialist shooter, in a humble way - and after a few words we were seemingly invited(???) into the adjoining, opened, seemingly non-doored, room, into which we both self-consciously (well i certainly was anyway) walked - but not before i propped my weapon/gun up against the left corner (in relation to the window with the triangular hole), amongst some metal poles, if my memory serves me correctly...
So into the fairly populated/occupied seeming resting/relaxing adjacent similarly-sized room we/i subconsciously walked (we were the centre of somewhat relaxed attention), whereby we found an unoccupied space to sit (i think there may have been a television that people were watching) ...
And then, inth final scene, upon walking back into the original room, i was gently, but firmly, informed, in an official way, that i shouldn't have left my weapon, unaccompanied/abandoned inth corner of said room, by two possibly more senior(???) non-uniformed (in the classical/standard sense) equally black/darkly clothed squaddie-type guys - upon which i retrieved it - and then noticing that the end muzzle plus fairly large cylindrical bullet chamber fell/came apart very easily (as if it was caused by water damage, strangely enough), with the seemingly unused, and previously unnoticed, glass/pastic sight upon the muzzle / front end/piece now being fuzzy/unclear when looked through...
End of dream...
Strange as it was...