Dreams.

I had a strange dream tonight. First, I was at school. There was some chaos, with two classes in one room. My acquaintances started arguing, and I had to break them up. Then, the dream suddenly shifted to a nighttime city, and I was running around, looking for a girl named Vika. It was dark and creepy, and there were people wandering around the city who looked like either skinheads or punks, basically just troublemakers. But I couldn't find her. Although I had her number, I couldn't call for some reason. Instead, I accidentally called another acquaintance named Vika, but I hung up quickly and then started thinking about how to explain such a late call. Then, I found myself at home in front of the TV. My grandfather was sitting in the chair, watching the news, which was reporting that Hitler had died O_o. Suddenly, I turned to my grandfather and said that Hitler died because he was poisoned, and then his heart stopped, and to support my words, I told him that I had watched a documentary about his death several times. :smile04: