I thought and talked about the incident probably more than I should and probably why I dreamed about seeing soldiers.
Nothing violent though, just some chit chat about happenings and all.
There was this particular soldier whose size really caught a lot of my attention. The upper part of his body was two times the length of a normal person and he was just laying on the floor like he was dead but he wasn't.
Well we all stayed for a while and then they got up to leave.
Funny thing is, they were not leaving to their barrack. They were actually going back to their hotel which leaves me wondering what their mission was in the first place.
Well, I guess dreams and weirdness are closely related.