Recent dreams containing battle page 9

I dreamed on bugle of the battle

Warfare as begun at a distance. Advancing battle-front. Church house? Need to evacuate. School? Hotel, packing up to leave. Watching skies - trails look beautiful but are from shelling. Frag blue plastic reaches us - time to go (still church house/school. Leaving, watching skies - parachutes: invading allies, Scottish paratroopers, asking what we've seen. I'm already leaving, ahead of the crowd. Go to room, stuff gone, L rings to ask for room-specific info: can't give it because I've already checked out (wisely - ahead of invasion). Hiding under bed.

A flash after the battle, i won the war, i can hang up my pistols and put down my dagger, i walk to my log house in a large green field beside the mountain, still wearing my silver aviators and black jacket. i got my reward, i can have peace

I, Julian, they call me Saint walk in my black jacket up a mountain fighting off demons, below me, a ruined earth stands an army of the last of mankind stands with me as the battle beings i see the man in the grey trench coat, Blackheart, going for the object were fighting for. we see one another he fires four shots from his revolver and i lift a rock to block it see draw our blades and being to fight

I dreamt about march to battle

I dreamed on once battleground

I dreamt about battle of ypres

Dreaming of a battle with a spirit asking for help from my aunt and her not being to help me dead fish in water with massive blood.

So, it starts out in a sort of theatre setting, and my dad and one of my friends are pantomiming either a battle, dance, or both. Afterwards, my dad tells me I'm ready to see what's beyond this old-looking door I've never seen before. It was dirty and had multiple chains hanging loosely around it. My mother forbade me from ever going inside prior to, but my dad said I was ready to see what was there. As it opened, the other side was like a crypt; it was dank, and there was a heavy air around it and there were several coffins opened already. Oddly enough, most of the skeletons in the coffins were clean and ivory white, almost like the kind you would see in an anatomy class. Finally, we came up to a skeleton that was real (I figured so because it was filthy and looked like they were actually exhumed). It was my grandfather's (on my dad's side) bones, but I've never seen my grandfather, he died before I was born and the only person who talked about him was my dad. I stared at the bones for a while before my dad told me I had to pick through a few trinkets. The two things I picked were both blue; a metallic necklace with a jewel that resembled an eye that rested on my chest when I put it on, and a hair clip with two royal blue feathers sticking out. When my friend picked up the necklace, it was a metal peace symbol.

It was 1 year down the road and i went and joined the marines. went to basic got out and then went to a.i.t.. then i was sitting in a bar with my best friend Ramon and we were having a few drinks cause i was geting ready to ship over seas to Afghanistan. i asked Ramon if he would be the one to tell my parents if i didnt come home. he said he would,then i said "thanks man. really means alot to me. then it goes black and says 4 months later and its breaking news that the third world war broke out between Russia And the United States and all of the Marines that where in Afghanistan we sent to the front lines in Russia. i was in a Marine division that stormed into St.Petersberg. The battle drug on for 5 days. and on the sixth more then 90 percent of the marines had been killed and there was about 30 of us left and i was one of them. We were cut off and surrounded on all sides and we all knew are death was coming. But that didnt damper are hope of getting out of there alive. the Sargent radioed in for evac and they said 30 minuets and they will be there. The Russians started advancing with tanks and they blew a hole into the bunker we were in and the russians started firing into the whole they killed about 4 more and wounded 6. then they stormed the bunked and i was right there shooting at them i took 2 rounds to the chest and 1 to my left leg and i fell. but exactly 20 minuets later Ramon and about 1000 Rangers roped in and got controll of the bunker and most of the city. Ramon was looking around trying to find me and i heard him calling my name so i screamed for him and he found me. Ramon ran to me and held me in his arms i said to Ramon " you found me in the darkness man. i fell the light leaving me" Ramon said "hold on Joe the Corpsmen is coming just hold on a little bit longer. " I dont know if i can," i reached into my kevlar and pulled out my will and i put it in his hand and closed it. " You know what to do Ramon. Please make sure my family knows i died a hero, and died fighting" Ramon starts crying and says " I will joe but you gota hold on the Corpsmen is just about here." My eyes rolled into the back of my head as the Corpsmen got to me. The Corpsmen tried everything he could to save me but there wasent anything he could do.