I dreamed that the whole world was ravaged by chemical and nuclear and biological war. I lived with a few others in a shack on the outskirts of what must have once been some decaying suburb. Others lived with me. Life was very hard, we had to scavenge food, and bombs fell constantly. When one fell near us, someone had to go out and test the air, to determine if it was nuclear, chemical, or biological. We were actually glad when it was merely nuclear, because the chemical and biological bombs were harder to prepare for and harder to survive. I was twelve or thirteen when I had this dream.
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