My Moon

4.

Once I get home I get ready for bed. Still confused about today I start to brush my teeth and tried to get all my thoughts in order. I fail and try to sleep. The next time I looked at the clock it said 00.46. "Ugh." Realising I still hadn't slept I turned over.
I can't remember falling asleep like any human being, but as soon as I stood in a field I knew it wasn't real.
"MICKEY WATCH OUT!" I turn around and see a man pointing to my left. When I turn to look what he was pointing at my heart and breathing stopped for a second and when they continued they became irregular. There was a gun pointed right between my eyes. Only 4 centimeters away from me I saw a FN Browning M1900. Thats when I realised I was in a surrounding based on World War 1. The man had to be a Belian since the Brownings where used by Belgium. Since my uncle lives in Belgium and I could speak Flemish I asked the man why he was pointing a gun at me.
I'll translate our conversation so you guys will understand.
"You are German, devils child." Confused I looked at him. "I am no child of the devil, nor am I a German person." He lowered the gun and laughed. "Then why are you wearing the uniform of the Germans? And why would another German soldier warn you if you are not on his side?" I was stunned. I looked to my chest and there it was. An uniform, the German one. In all its grey-green-brownish glory, with belts and all. Then I realised I was holding a mauser model 1871. I don't trust myself with anything dangerous and freaked out, dropping the riffle.
Thats when I woke up. My alarm was being a little bitch and I slammed it off. It was 6.21 am so time to get ready to go to school. Yes mondays suck.
At school I looked for sila to ask for advice. I had this dream once before.
Sila came running towards me once I came in her sight producing a high pinched voice. "Omg omg omg Mickey you won't believe what happened yesterday." I laughed and asked what happened. "Brian asked me out!" Immedeatly I started creating high pinched noices myself. We both made tiny jumps holding eachother and still making these high pinched noices. Once we calmed down a little Slia started ratteling about what she is going to wear and where she hopes the date will take place and stuff like that. "Woah calm down sis, I love you and I'm so happy for you but we need to talk." "Is it a tent one? Do I need to get the other girls?" I smiled about the fact that she remembered the tent. We went on a trip with school to spain once and on the last evening me and my friends sat down in our tent and poured our hearts out about our feelings and problems. "No, its a war one." Immedeatly Sila gave me a concerned look. "Again? You didn't have one in years." I sighed and told her yes. "How far did it go this time?" "Untill the point that I realised I was holding a riffle." I never came further than that part of the dream. "Okay, so thats a good sign, right?" "I doubt that though. I mean I keep getting the same dream and still there has not yet come a reason to the surface." We both stood there, thinking about what the dream could meant when a man tapped on my shoulder. "Excuse me miss, where do I find the entrance of the school?" I turn around to see who asked the dumb question since we stood seven meteres away from the entrance.
It was the man who warned me in my dream.