Swatted at a Chruch/Cute Black Girl

I haven't had any dreams lately up until this morning. The time shifted back while I was sleeping. I usually hear my Casio watch alarm go off around 6AM. That's usually when I wake up to get ready for breakfast, shower, and eventually work if I have work on that day. But it went off around 5 AM so I was really tired and went back to sleep. I slept for a little while and that's when I started dreaming. It's been a long while since I had a dream and thankfully this wasn't a nightmare or school related. Don't let the title of the dream fool you. It's more bizzare than anything I experienced in a dream recently. Thankfully, I started typing everything down right after I woke up since I had my laptop on my bed.

So I was in this fairly massive church, somewhere in a urban area since this church doesn't look like anything I'd ever been to and the area outside has things like sidewalks and a skyline. There really isn't a service going on but there's some meals being served inside the cathederal. It kind of looks like one of those old European catholic churchs. It's built like a castle with stone walls, large stairways with balconies, and bunch of other rooms where people are hanging out and eating. I wasn't really doing anything other than walking around and looking for some food and drinks by myself. Just then, I hear sirens outside and there's a forcefull knock on one of the doors in the room I am residing in. I was about to go and answer it but the police bust the door open and instinctively, I raise my hands up alongside a bunch of other people in my room.

It turns out the police were actually federal agents, I could tell by the way they dressed since they had that modern undercover detective look but some of them were had body armor and bump helmets. I would had assumed they wouldl had tackled us and put us on the ground but none of that actually happened. Instead the guys with the guns continue to move past us while the lesser armed agents behind consult and cuff us. I don't think they are here for me or anyone in this room. Either way they cuff us because we're apparently hostages in some kind of raid and it's standard protocol. That's what the cute black fed girl told me as she was gently handcuffing me. She was petite, skinny, and had soft facial features and a curly bun. Normally I'm not into black girls but she seemed very friendly and cute. Being handcuffed wasn't as painful as they made it out in those police feeds where you would see people getting arrested. She just lifted my arms in front of me, and cuffed my hands very gently and carefully. I was then told, they were looking for someone making threats online and that once they were caught, they would let us go.

Sure enough, they eventually find the guy. He's like a giant dorkish looking guy. It took several armed men and feds to carry him out of the churh. He was kicking and crying as he was being taken away saying thing like "I didn't do anything! I don't want to go to prison! PLEASE LET ME GO! I'M SORRY!" but everyone around wasn't going to buy it. Whatever, it's not my problem anymore. But then right as they take him out of the church, there's a siren that goes off alerting everyone that there's going to be a bombing run over the city. So wait, now I'm in a warzone too, and I'm handcuff. That's just great. But there is a basement where everyone is being herded to for safety, including some of the fed agents that stayed behind. The basement in particular was hidden behind the pew. There's a latch doorway that leads to some stairs into the basement and thankfully, the basement wasn't cramped or packed with people so it was easy to move around once I was there. There were some people that were still handcuffed including me, but the cuffs on my right hand must have came loose when I was taking cover in the basement. I was able to spot that black fed girl from last time and approached her. I told her my handcuffs had got loose while I was running for the basement and that I don't know if she needed to cuff me back again for whatever protocol. She just smiled and laughed at me and said it's no biggie. She then mentions that she should had handcuffed me to her arm so she wouldn't lose me. That's the cutest thing I'd heard in years.

The remainder of the dream was uneventful. It was just a whole lot of waiting and no bombs being dropped above. At some point, I was able to wake up from my dream and realize I am starting to go a bit insane. Would I really fall for a fed. Am I that desperate lmao?