Grandma In Dream
Last summer I was staying at my Grandma's and that's when all my dreams started to get more realistic and creepier. This one dream will always stick out in my head the most.
I was with my grandma and we were looking for tiles for her backyard patio. I looked up and saw an incoming storm. My grandma asked me a question which I didn't hear but then the last I saw of me was looking up. The dream goes to a boy and his little brother and mom running. Bombs are flying into the ground and killing people. People are running in chaos. The sky is a blood-red mixed in with black clouds. The boys and their mom run behind a pole. Somehow I felt like I was seeing things through the older boy's eyes and he said, "Mom come on we have to run. I feel like this place isn't safe right now." The mother says no they are fine there. Ignoring his mom he takes the little boy and runs and the mom gets hit with one of the bombs as she screamed for her boys to come back. They run towards like a safety bridge and grab a motorcycle and ride off on it.
That's when I woke up. I wasn't watching anything to have this dream. I really did feel like I was in the boy's eyes. I don't know if this is a dream about something random, or an old war or what, but all I knows is I would just like an explanation.