I had a dream last night that I was on a school trip to either India or Ukraine, I cant remember. Me and some friends were walking down a village square when men in green suites started shooting everyone around us. Bombs were also being thrown from black airplanes in the sky. There didnt seem to be any reason for the shootings. All I remember is they didnt seem to have any pitty for the people that were begging for their lives. I hid behind a bush so the men in green suites wouldnt find me, but my friends stood out in the open almost assured they wouldnt get killed. They eventually left leaving few people alive. At that point I entered one of the market stores and bought myself a gingerbread cookie.