I saw i-robot-ish enemies - but they were brown metal, with round black eyes, and they looked up close like dirt. I saw delivery trucks bringing them into town. I was a foot or two from them. They were packaged up small, in about two foot by 18 inch cubes, but their mottled brown metal, looking sort of like muck, was dark. The faces looked like skulls, and the cheeks were chiseled, with a hard line surrounding the top half of them. They were stacked some twenty high and filled the truck some 8-10 wide, and how deep I could not tell. It was not a semi-truck. It was covered over with a sort of delivery sheet, also black, but the sheet had moved back off the the truck, and they were visible to me.
I saw a day my husband and I were in our home, aware of the time having arrived. I had guests in my home. I slept on the couch with covers over me, watching maybe protecting those upstairs. We were in our home assessing changes, evaluating the day. I had more than my family with me. We were in our kitchen, looking at a vent for some reason, and talking about the fact it is now, and we had to be aware.
I saw people encompassed in darkness, who were trying to identify others to be picked up. I sat in a public space with a group of them, about 4, and there were Christians on my side of the patio (there were lines of chairs facing one another on an outdoor patio), and these others who sat across from us were already overtaken. We were on an outdoor patio.
One man who sticks out in particular had black hair down below his ear, dressed in a black jacket, young like the actor in the Matrix, slim, and he was trying to make us. I think I said something they wanted, for they wrote down our names. There was a woman with these.
Is this 200 years from now? Is this me, for I seemed to be a participant in the dream?