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I dreamed I was traveling in a post apocalypse world. I think I was
somewhere in the Midwest. It was certainly very flat and reminded me of
Wichita.

We were exploring the ruins of a town. We were in a single story building
that had an office area up front and other stuff out back. As we searched
through the back area we found a big bomb.
“It’s a nuke!” one of the folks with me said. “We better hide it’s about
to go off!”
We went up to the office area, and closed the office door behind us. We
then tipped the desks over to be facing back and got on the other side of
them.

Looking out the front windows, I saw the bomb go off. Blasts of orange
plasma shot out to the street from both sides and over the top of the
office area where we hid. It went on for a very long time and turned the
world through the windows orange.

After a while I got up and went to the wood door we had closed between us
and the nuke. I put my hand on it and it didn’t even seem warm.

“Don’t open it!” one of the folks shouted. “The bomb is still going off!”

Dream ends
This weekend I was discussing the old “Duck and Cover” instructions with my
friends. And how desks theoretically protected against nukes.
Coming home last night the sky was all orange as the sun set.
So, I’m thinking my brain put those together.