I've had this dream at least twice over the past week.
It starts with me, my mom, and my fiance driving on a hilly road. Our destination: Either Fontana Lake (which is in western North Carolina,) or Indianapolis. In the dream they are only minutes apart. You can see Indy's big skyline when driving over a hill. I remember picking Fontana Lake in the last dream, so in this one I chose Indianapolis. Once there, the setting changes from modern day to World War II. It's a video game version, but I can still get hurt from bullets or whatever else comes my way.
After shooting many foe, I encountered my best friend's husband, Mike. I was supposed to kill him but all of the sudden I lost all my guns. All he had was knives, and so did I. We threw knives at each other for a long time and I remember getting stabbed a few times, but not dying. I was terrible at knife throwing.
Awake.
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