[Red Sky]

Whenever I do have dreams that I can remember, they're always messed up as all hell. It's either the end of the world, or someone is coming to kill me or someone I care about. Or I'm trying to save the world from something. ... I'm sure I have other dreams, but I never remember them the next morning, or even know they're happening... anyways...

The most vivid dream I can remember, from about a year back, was that I and this older person, can't remember if it was a male or female, were in this large circular room that could probably fit a medium sized house in it. There were nothing but a couch and a few chairs, and some other random furniture up against the walls. We were both standing, talking about something. I'm not sure what, as there wasn't audio. One wall of the building was covered in giant glass panes. Off in the distance, and down below, the ground was brown-gray. All that were left were ruins. Off in the distance the sky was blood red, with orange streaks through it. Bombs were going off everywhere. There was what appeared to be a war going on down below. Next thing I know, this person I'm talking to and I notice dozens of these uniformed troops run into the building (think of a mix between a Storm Trooper (star wars) and a helghan (killzone) that's the best I can describe it). Next thing we know, we're in the middle of this large room surrounded by dozens of these military personnel. At that point, my dream ended, just as a large nuke was seen exploding in the distance through the glass.

There are a few bits and pieces that I've forgotten, as it has been a year.