Actually, it was two dreams in one night, but the other one was fuzzy. So I will relate one that is clearer.

In that dream last night, I was a member of a counter-terrorist organization, and I was in complete battle gear. I was carrying what appears to be M16 on first inspection, but is actually heavily modified. In a certain mission, there were three of us, and we were to infiltrate a room. The two will barge in while I provide cover.

They forced the door open, and several people emerged, I’m not sure if they are armed or not. Then I shoot all of them, and to my horror I saw minors among the dead. Apparently there was another minor who was still inside. I feel guilty, and to atone for the crime, I took the child and raised him.

Well, the next dream was fuzzy, but what I can remember is that I was trying to take a picture of the Araneta Coliseum, only that it has changed its name, can’t remember what it is. The rest I cannot remember at all.