What a threatening dream!

Recently, I had party at Makerere University with a friend. It was fun, we met old friends we hadnt met for years, danced, ate and had a couple of drinks.

It ended early when some of us were still in party mood, I floated an idea to a friend to relocate and continue with the partying somewhere else, finally we zeroed on Bativa Hotel – a short distance from Makerere University.

We promised to meet there in an hours time and each one of us took a diferent direction, along the way, in wandegeya, I was caught up in a gun battle between the police and a terrorist.

The terrorist, in a long tree was throwing missiles to city buildings and cars killing people. Soon police swung into action and started shoting randomly at everyone

My finger was hit and blood started oozing out like water from an opened water tap

In the ensuing confusion, had to run to a nearby hospital for my dear life but, unfortnately headed in the wrong direction. I was so weak and coudn't walk anymore when I realised heading to the wrong direction.

Tried to call bodaboda's but couldn't come because they were running for their dear lives.

I fell down and lay unconscious and the dream ended there