Dream: A Night of Chaos

One day, I had a very realistic dream in which I was at my previous job. And this dream was unusual and very intense. At moments, it was vivid and very captivating, so much so that I wanted to share it with you.

Let me start by telling you about where I worked. I worked in a restaurant that was frequented by many different people. People of different nationalities, statuses, and so on. Now, I can move on to the dream...

At first, everything was as usual. I arrived early at work because I was the supervisor, and I had to be responsible for opening the bar. While I prepared the bar for opening, I was busy with my daily duties: cleaning, taking orders, reservations. People were already coming in.

As time passed, the restaurant was filled with people, and many were our regular customers. They came to us every day, either for breakfast or for lunch and dinner. The restaurant had the aroma of freshly prepared food, fragrant tea, and coffee.

However, at one point, something started to happen that I didn't even realize at first. Our restaurant was surrounded by people in uniforms with weapons. Then, as I recall, they burst in from all sides. They were in uniforms with "FBI" written on them, and their faces were covered with balaclavas. They completely surrounded the place, leaving no chance for anyone to "escape".

I was very scared; the atmosphere was very tense and alarming. I was panicking, and my hands were trembling badly. Everyone started to panic; our entire staff and all the visitors were confused and panicking. The FBI agents began checking everyone, all the documents, belongings. They were purposefully searching for dangerous and illegal people.

It felt like it lasted forever. They didn't let anyone even move. There was a lot of drama, tension. With every second, it got worse and worse. Many people were very bold, trying to break free, but it was useless. I stood aside to avoid getting into trouble. I was engulfed by a very strong fear. My heart was pounding. Many thoughts were running through my mind: "What will happen next?", "Will I be able to get out of here unharmed?", "What did those people do who were eventually detained?"

Many of our staff and visitors were taken away. And they were taken to an unknown destination. And one of the main FBI agents found some suspicious phone that our guest had thrown away. And suddenly, the dream ended as inexplicably as it began. I woke up and couldn't understand what it was for a long time.

In the end, I still think about this dream and how stressful it was at that moment, and how an ordinary working day turned into chaos and how important it is to be ready for any life surprises. I had never felt such emotions before, and I wanted to believe to the end that it was just a dream.