EPTPretty fuzzy beginning, but I know Cuban (or Russian) terrorists want me for some weird reason. I remember a heavy Spanish/Russian accent over the megaphone saying "Hand him over and we stop firing" and I'm just standing in like an old-style Korean palace and a hell of a lot of dead bodies littered around me (I vividly remember the body of a girl that I used to like a few years back, no idea why she was there) and I was supposed to go take a helicopter somewhere. Since I had to leave at 8PM or something to a big high-rise building I remember roaming around this entire palace for my girlfriend. I ask this security guard or somebody standing nearby where she is and I'm going back and forth between a tiny library (must be like 10ft. by 10ft. with shelves that reach the ceiling and a school nearby. I can't find her and soon the day turns dark again. I vididly remember hearing the sound of a nuke exploding (think the nuke sound from BW only much much much much louder) and people yelling. I go into the high-rise and up those glass elevators and I see bombs falling everywhere and pretty much that's the only thing lighting up the night as I go up the elevator. Once I reach the top of the building and exit the elevator I realize my girlfriend is in the helicopter and as I move towards her I get shot or something. My stomach feels numb and my heart stops beating and I slump to the ground.
Then I woke up.
Overactive imagination ^^
