When I was a child I had a very recurring dream. I was watching a nuclear explosion, you know, the nuclear mushroom, like in the promo for the movie "The day after", a movie I've never seen by the way. The image made me cry.
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Eventually I stopped dreaming that image until I started having another recurring dream in recent years.
I saw policemen dressed completely in black, chasing people through the streets of Mexico City. In fact it was a massacre because they were shooting at people. The streets were chaos. I managed to hide and then I saw some black spheres falling from the sky. I don't know why but my feeling was of something strange, as if it were something not belonging.
Then I turned to my left and saw fireballs falling from the sky. Suddenly I was no longer on the street but on the roof of a building, some members of my family were with me along with other unknown people. A ball of fire flew over us and I told them to throw themselves to the ground, however, the fire reached us. I no longer saw my family but I could literally "feel" the heat of the fire burning my back and I could "smell" but there was no pain.
When I woke up, that dream from my childhood came to mind, that of the nuclear mushroom.