Bart at War

Everyone was quiet and waiting and still. Someone told Bart Simpson to wait. I leaned over carefully and it was like I was looking through a mirror. I could see Bart looking back at me through the mirror, but everyone seemed to be looking back at this soldier who was far off and standing very still. The soldier was black, but I’m not sure that that had any significance here. After a long time of waiting — probably the next day — they finally said “now”. Bart yelled something and everyone began to move. Suddenly my point of view panned out and I could see that the soldier was being held at gunpoint across enemy lines. As soon as the yell went out, the guy that was holding the soldier shot him several times. At that point, it seemed like a battle would ensue, and that was the end of the dream.