Armageddon

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So, I woke up this morning in a fit of terror, I've refused to go anywhere and I'm now paranoid as I haven't the slightest of a clue what this all means. Here's how things went:

I was at my house in the beginning, I had six of my friends over. I don't remember why or how, but we ended up walking out to my back yard. All of us dispersed, I wandered out alone to the empty lot next to my house. I saw six oddly colored rabbits, the field was greener than it usually is, and they all grazed on the lush grass, paying me no mind as I watched from our walkway. One of them was a greyish color, with charcoal and cream tones to him, like an undercoat. It greatly resembles a stuffed rabbit I recieved for Easter last year, and his eyes were crimson red. Another was red roan, meaning he was a redish hued creature with a "dusting" of white hairs to him. Another was blue roan -- the same coat of the last one but in blue. The fourth was golden. The fifth white. The sixth brown, with black legs, ears and tail. Turning, I went back to the backyard where my friends were waiting for me. In our kitchen, we have an island, around it were six chairs. We sat down, as five of my friends watched the television (I wasn't paying attention to what, exactly). I turned to my friend, Ryan, and both of us turned to look out a window behind us. (The "window", in reality would have been a simple wall, the window would be in the exact location, in the room behind the wall.) I noticed it had grown dark, the moon was going shadowy (like it would in an eclipse), I knew what was happening. Three stars, and the Moon, the Earth, and the Sun were aligning. We both went silent for a moment, when under his breath he said "We'll never see the sun again...". As soon as he said it, my eyes looked back to the window, and the Moon seemed to be falling, an incredible burst of light, followed by raging winds tore the roof clean off the house. I began screaming at the top of my lungs and bawling my eyes out, (I've recently become disconnected with my ties to Christianity, and I'm trying to find the proof I need to rebuild them. I figure as far as this goes, I was horrified that I'd be the only person left behind during the Rapture, and I was in utter shock and disbelief that this was actually happening.) my friends only looked at each other, having no clue what war was going on inside my head. I began looking to the TV for answers, it was displaying the damage done, but giving no explination. The winds were followed by rain, and then darkness again. As the destruction seemed to be widespread, we made our way across our town to the school I attend. The roof was gone, and Ryan and I walked down the halls, looking up to see the second story had lost not only the roof, but the floor. Chairs were dangling over the small fragments of door and floor left, but it seemed almost, clean, like the destruction had been precisely done. "The whole second story?" he thought aloud. We opened the door to one of the rooms, and I found it totally illuminated, but instead of textbook classroom materials that you'd find, there were two beds, totally white with a hunter green throw at the end, a shelf (on which misc. items were sitting), a small desk, and a window. I approached the window and found my mother was standing in the room. I looked at her, still crying then out the window again. The sky had turned a yellowish tone, it was thick with clouds and I saw dark spots seeming to be boiling in the air, moving erraticly. My eyes widened, only one word escaped my lips, "Plagues". Running over to the shelf, I found two charcoal masks, I reached for it, but for some reason, I couldn't pick it up, and it seemed to shrink as I tried to grasp for it. I left the room, looking up to see the sky was once agaiun dark, but totally clear. I found no one around me, I turned my head back to the sky and let out a scream, I was then awoken by my alarm clock screaming along with me.

What does this all mean? Is it possible that my dream will be a prophetic? Should I be concerned?
The only good that's come out of this is that I've now resumed my writing. I think this would make a great basis for a book.