I looked up at the bright sunny sky.
Planes flew across, covering it with stripes that turned into puffy clouds. The stripy clouds spread out to cover all the blue, and it became overcast.
Next, my eyes zoomed in, and I saw tiny particles floating down from the sky. They landed on the trees, and the trees died and burned. They landed on animals that started scratching and became sickly with large lumps distorting their shape. They landed on people, and the people held their heads and stomachs and lay down.
I awoke. “These dreams are really creepy, Lord.” I reached for my journal. “Are you telling me something is sprayed in the sky to make people and plants sick? God help us. There’s nowhere to hide.”
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