When the Fat lady speaks.....

I had a bit of a dream while I was waking up. I dreamt Barack Obama was walking past me, sort of downtrodden, clothes out of sorts a bit. I walked by him as if nothing, then it occurred to me ," Gawd, that's the President of the "U.S" and he's walking around in my dream alone. So as he walked through glass doors I turned and waived at him, he turned around and smiled at me and waived...Once he was through the glass doors ,I felt I couldn't get at him. ...

Apparently the U.S was in some kind of New Cold War with the Soviet Union? (Why Obama was looking glum), the missiles were about to fly. In trying to reach Obama, ( through the glass doors). I connected with some foreign military leaders, who were running some invasion plan in the Middle East somewhere.

I followed these guys, (though I didn't want to) to a house or Fortress, where this other foreign leader lived. It was a mansion. As we went in, Across the street in this place that looked like a firehouse. these two "projections" on the building across the rose up. They rose up like battle guns, maybe there were some kind of warning system, against entry into the building we were going into across the street. I thought the guns (projections) might fire something into the air.

We went into the house, it was big. The two Generals went forward through the house looking for some fellow. I wanted to explore around. Behind me on a balcony, there were some doors. I opened these doors, and found this large white lady talking at me. I wanted to tell her I meant no harm and what was she doing here, these generals are here....looking for someone. Either I told them, but the generals came back. One pointed this device at the lady, which looked like a gun, and fired it. I guess the lady was hit, the gun was a very small caliber, perhaps it shot a dart or a needle or something, but the lady was down.