Another 9/11

What could bring back fear … another 9/11 attack with a twist. I had a dream where I walked in a city where old brick buildings were mixed with new buildings like Washington DC, or London. The sun was bright, seemed almost brighter than normal. I had taught a class where I told art students the way to handle themselves at artist, but now the day was over. I walked along the banking district past a café, where people sat outside, and then an explosion happened in front of me. I fell to the ground and was shocked by what was going on. I notice a cut on my finger, from a piece of glass, but I didn’t give much thought.

 

I got up and turned around to see a helicopter crash into a building causing another explosion. I was scared but I knew right now is time to find a place safe. I proceeded down the street where there was a park, and then right in front of me another helicopter turned the corner and was proceeding to crash, but this one was different. The helicopter stopped and did something as if it was bowing to me. “Chaos”, I whispered to myself. I knew it was the creature I created earlier out to do what it does best. After the bow the helicopter began to go down and crashed on the sidewalk where people were. I ran into the park and through the baseball field to the other side, screaming for people to follow me if they wanted to live. Then like that I woke up, with a cut on my finger, where it looks like a piece of glass had cut me, but there was nothing sharp around that would have caused that kind of damage.