Dream Journal

This was a long dream. It was mostly dark. I was informed that a nuclear bomb had hit and destroyed Atlanta. We were in the northern suburbs, out beyond the radius of destruction. The roads into the city were blocked off. There were groups of militant people, dressed in black. There were also a lot of white-faced clones. I found my way into one of the groups. At one point I inquired who had launched the nuke, and was told it was Japan. At that time my waking self gave it a lot of thought, wondering why. It was like a short-term shift of focus towards the waking side. There was so much in this dream, but I didn’t write it down right away.