This isn’t part of a story or anything. This is a real dream that I had, and it disturbed me so much that I might as well put it in the same topic as a nightmare despite it not feeling like one. I woke up basically huffing and puffing. So I had a dream, that the world had fallen victim to a virus. Early stages of an outbreak. There was death everywhere and i saw plenty of people die, even ones that I knew. I didn’t see any of my loved ones or friends in the dream, except I did see people who have wronged me in the past, and people who hurt me. I remember running down the street in the city, and just see plenty of people coughing violently, with their eyes completely bloodshot and red. Skin pale and noses bleeding. I don’t think I remember seeing any bodies, but I saw plenty of the other stuff. There were riots and there was unrest. I end up making my way up to the top of a building, and on top a chopper is waiting for me. But on the chopper is more sick people, but they have breathers on, that I guess are pumping air into their lungs. I get on the chopper, and we fly out of the city, to where I don’t know. After that, I woke up. And this has been on my mind all day. Never have I ever dreamt about something like this. It very much felt real and I’m honestly glad I didn’t see anyone particularly close to me in the dream. This is only a short summary of what I saw in the dream. Hands down, the craziest dream I’ve had all year. I don’t know what it means, perhaps someone can give me ideas.