This is a dream that I had one night during band camp. It scared me
stupid. I did actually dream this. Sometimes I make up dreams I have but
this one is real.
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The day started out like any other day of band camp. We arrived at school very tired but prepared to march all day. What was coming, though, we were not prepared for.
Once we were on the field, our drum major (that year and this year) called us to attention and we began to march the show. All of a sudden, our clothes changed! We were wearing camouflage, combat boots, and we all had crew cuts! Even the pit pods (including mine) were camouflage. Bombs started coming down all around us but never hitting us. We continued marching and finished the show.
As soon as we were all inside the band room again, our drum major congratulated us on a good practice. No one said anything about our clothes, our hair, or the bombs. Band camp went on as it usually does and we all went home to prepare for the next day.
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Like I said, I really did dream this. Ever since, I've called our drum major "Drill Sergeant Becca". She knows about the dream and thinks it's really funny. Please r/r!
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The day started out like any other day of band camp. We arrived at school very tired but prepared to march all day. What was coming, though, we were not prepared for.
Once we were on the field, our drum major (that year and this year) called us to attention and we began to march the show. All of a sudden, our clothes changed! We were wearing camouflage, combat boots, and we all had crew cuts! Even the pit pods (including mine) were camouflage. Bombs started coming down all around us but never hitting us. We continued marching and finished the show.
As soon as we were all inside the band room again, our drum major congratulated us on a good practice. No one said anything about our clothes, our hair, or the bombs. Band camp went on as it usually does and we all went home to prepare for the next day.
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Like I said, I really did dream this. Ever since, I've called our drum major "Drill Sergeant Becca". She knows about the dream and thinks it's really funny. Please r/r!