I had a dream last night I was in retreat on a battlefield; we were all running to regroup. We were out on a field in a seemingly harmless, organized event. Out of nowhere, armed Chinese troops stormed the field, surprising everyone. They didn't fire a shot though.
As we retreated, there was a MASSIVE dragon, sleeping under a hill, we dare not awaken before we reached our rally point. We made it successfully.
At the end of the dream, somehow, I walked up to a group of them (enemy), laughing, gesturing with an 'air rifle', and informed them that they were all going to die.
Either I've spent WAY too much time here, or my intuition is ON POINT. The faith I have in the plan is on a whole other level at this point.
To reiterate: this was a dream. I do not advocate violence against non-combatants/the innocent.