Had a weird dream.
Let's see. . .
I was a soldier, a scout-class soldier. I was sent to a foreign land to defend this huge house. While guarding, I heard an explosion. Afraid anything might happen, I closed the huge front gate. Then it all started.
Terrorists began surrounding the area. I ran into the house for safety as I reload my gun. Gunfire sounds rang the entire place, smokes from broken rubbles fill up the house. Also equipped with a night-vision goggle, I decided as a fast runner to run around and snipe terrorists I see. I ran up to the second floor and with precision, sniped two attacking terrorists down. Reloading my sharpshooter was awkward. I had to pull a lever back and forth before I could shoot a few more rounds again. One of the terrorist spotted me, and before I knew it, I am in the gunfights. I became a 'visible' target.
The fight became frantic. I desperately shot and reloaded while hiding. Each time, I had to find a new hiding spot as explosions, probably from grenades, blew my cover. I sustained minor grazes from the blast, thanks to the lightweight kevlar I was wearing. I lobbed a grenade behind me as I flee to the upper floors of the building. When I reached the top floor, I felt and immense amount of pain from the bullets then shot through my arms and legs. I ran for cover and hid again, reloading my gun and bandaging myself up. I occasionally shot a few rounds at the terrorists, the satisfying sound my sharpshooter made made me more confident each time, and I managed to land fatal shots that could either kill or cripple. Then, a terrorist spotted me from behind and lobbed a grenade at me. I panicked for a second, picked up the grenade and threw it as far as I could back. The grenade exploded in mid-air, blasting the ceiling. Then all I heard was deafening silence. I fired a few more shots and then. . .
I woke up.
I really want to continue with this exciting and dangerous dream and see how the dream concludes. That's all for now.
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