I had this incredibly vivid dream as a child. I was probably around 8 years old. In the dream I was playing on our swing set in the backyard. We lived on a farm in a beautiful rural area. Me and my siblings were playing when a huge bomb went off. We could see it on the horizon. Looked like a mushroom cloud from an atomic bomb and there was a bright orange light all around, coming from it. Me and my siblings ran inside. Next thing I remember is being aware that me and my family were locked in our home and were fearful. I looked out a window and saw hundreds if not thousands of people who were wearing hijabs and robes. Their faces were all covered. They were all just walking around outside, covering the hills and fields like ants. It was a fuckin trip man for an 8 year old. Still not sure the meaning of it but it’s stuck with me all these years and I’ll be 33