I am on a white plain. Everything is black and white. I am surrounded by soldiers who are warring. In the distance i see a silver plane, like that of a jumbo jet. Below the plane, it is caring a bomb almost its same size. The soldiers see the plane coming and the bomb is dropped. They cram into a helicopter and try to outrun the bomb. I walk toward the direction in which the bomb is coming. It flies over me, hitting a bulls-eye. The spot where the soldiers and i were located. The blast quickly overcomes the swift helicopter and it is no more. I turn around from my walking and when the aftermath reaches me, it has no harmful effect.

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