When will the nightmares end? I awoke this morning dazed, confused and disoriented from my sleep where my dreams were realistic as ever. First, I was on the USS Independence during WWII manning antiaircraft guns. After I was killed, I was transported to driving a car in which I was traveling up a steep incline, rolled the car several times and was killed. Then, I was implanted into another car where I was killed again. Finally, I was back in WWII where I killed a German soldier with my knife up close and very personally. I stabbed him right under the rib cage and thrusted up while I watched his soul leave his body.