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Dang....that's some crazy stuff. Although I must say, I wasn't around during the Cuban Missile Crisis. I vividly recall my dream though:
My family, girlfriend, and I went to a picnic table that was next to an old looking church. It seemed to be a cloudy day and there was some other people walking around. My g/f and I told my parents that we were going to go in the church for a bit. We looked around and then told my g/f that I was going to go back outside. When I came out, my mom told me, "Look, it's about to start". I then looked up and saw a UFO looking thing start to hover above us. It released a light which shot down into the ground and the next thing I knew, it caused a great explosion. I remember that I flew into the air and went unconscious. When I came to, I was sitting on top of a mountain and I looked around but everything was scorched and the sky was a dark red. I started crying and told myself, "I'm all alone, everyone's gone." I sat for what seemed like a while and then eventually I saw some people walking. I saw an old high school friend and I asked him, "What are you doing?" He said, "We're all going over here." I decided to follow them and ended up on the shore line and then the sky turned blue. A few people were there and I looked around to see who was there. Eventually, I spotted my family and g/f and my dream ended.
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