Scary Dream, 11/7/09

This dream left me feeling rather.. depressed and scared when I woke up around 4am this morning.
It started fine, some friends and I at an indoor water park or something. Idk how that connects exactly, but I remember that we were there, having a good time, and then evening came. We were all scared suddenly, because we’d heard that someone [idk, Russia? lol] was planning to bomb the city we were in. I think it WAS Elyria, but at the same time, why Elyria? Lmao.
I was with Kelsey. And, wait for it -- Edward Cullen xD I remember sitting on a parking garage, waiting. We saw a giant plane and at first we thought it was okay, but then we saw something drop. Kelsey and I curled up to Edward. I was like Bella, I was with Edward. The blast was far away but it still shook the building and it got very, very hot. I remember joking through tears with Edward that he didn’t feel so cold to me anymore.
I told Kelsey to call her mother, to call her family while we still have a chance. Kelsey started crying, and told me that her mother was dead, that they were all probably dead by now. But she tried anyway, and left a message. A few minutes later, her mom called her back. They were all okay. The bombs hadn’t hit near them.
More bombs kept going off and we were getting scared. I couldn’t get through to my family, but I knew if Kelsey’s family was far enough from the bombs to be okay, mine hopefully was, too. I asked Edward if he and Carlisle could take us to our houses. He agreed.
We found Carlisle not far away and he agreed as well to take Kelsey home. Jacob Black was there xD Joking, about how fast he can run, and that he could help. We were just getting ready to go, Carlisle taking Kelsey, Edward taking me, and Jake following, when I woke up…

Simple, but I remember seeing the small chopper/plane. It was yellow. I remember seeing something fall from it, and waiting to die. I remember thinking to myself, and hoping, that it would be quick. I remember crying in fear and pain when the building shook and we felt the heat burning us. I remember the horror as we began to wish we had gone home, that we could have been with our families while this happened. I remember seeing the explosions, hearing screams. I can remember the sounds, the pain, and the distress. I woke up, feeling helpless and depressed.